A schoolgirl 's lust

Susan Morley crept through the Bush, searching for the hockey testicle that the custodian had let slip through her fingers. The pasture was retentive and wet here and soaked her wooden leg above her navy-blue knee-length socks and below her short, pleated sports skirt. It was an impossible task, and she found herself beyond the bushes and against the tall chain-link fence that surrounded the schooling playing field of view, well hidden from the hockey game game continuing behind her. Finding the ball was n't the just intellect she had volunteered for this fruitless task.

With her ass pressed tightly to the fence and her navy- gamy panties around her knee joint, Sharon Butler was heaving herself onto the cock of the man in the dark-brown trench-coat who was thrusting furiously into her from the other side of the fence.

Sharon had disappeared a lot during sports lesson, and Susan was determined to find out why. Her eyes met the glassy-eyed, slack-jawed formula of the man as he emptied himself into Sharon 's clasping twat. He was old and emaciated with thin, cadaverous branch visible through the folds of his coat. He smiled at her through gritted dentition as his passion slowly ebbed.

Susan felt a chill run down her spine.

'Like what you see, cunt ?'He grinned.

'Susan ! You bloody little tart !'Screamed Sharon lunging for her.

Too shocked to move, Susan was seized and dragged towards the fence.

'We ca n't let her leave Tom ; she 'll tell apart on us for sure .'

'Not if we bring her into our piddling fun club. We could do with a new extremity. Show me her breast .'

Sharon grinned as she realised Tom 's architectural plan. 'Come on cunt, get that top off .'

Susan screamed and fought, but felt the much substantial girl grab the hem of her top, and get out it quickly over her forefront. The bra came side by side, exposing her huge breasts to the man 's regard, and she looked on in horror as he began taking photograph. 'Just a little indemnity .'

Susan was defeated. She stood topless as the man took interminable photos of her heavy pale tits.

'Now show me your cunt .'He commanded.

There was already enough evidence to get her expelled, so she reluctantly unhooked her skirt allowing it to strike to the floor and wriggled out of her pantie stepping out of them as they puddled at her feet.

The man whistled in appreciation. 'What a stunning bald snatch. A Nice high-slung slit and fat lips, just as I like them. You a Virgo the Virgin girl ?

Susan could only nod.

'Over eighteen ?'

She nodded again.

'You gon na bang her Tom ?'Said Sharon as he took more pictures.

'Yes, but not today. I think tomorrow at 5.15 would be a good time. Come in your school uniform but leave your bra and panties at home. Here is my speech, and do n't be late. If you do n't follow, I 've a feeling your headmistress is going to get a special deliverance, as will the playground .'

Susan accepted the offered clientele scorecard and collected her things as the man walked away, stuffing his cock into his pants.

The followers day passed in a blur, and Susan found herself standing outside the man 's flat. She had never intended to come, of course, but she felt like she had piffling choice. He had her where he wanted her, and she was sunk, but there was more to it than that. Despite her shame, she had found the all experience of standing naked before him intensely erotic, and wanted to uncover herself to him again. Whatever was about to happen, she was determined to see it through. She rang the bell.

The door was answered by an equally old man who introduced himself as Tom 's brother Edward, and he ushered her interior. A ennoble thrust between her shoulder blades propelled her into the livelihood room where Tom was lounging in his dressing nightgown. It was untied, and the expanse of build on show told her he was raw beneath it.

'Susan ! I was n't for sure you would make out. You really are a cock-hungry slut, are n't you ?'

'I had no choice ,'she replied meekly, 'You have the pic .'

'Indeed I do, and if you 're a good lady friend, I will delete them. But we both know that 's only contribution of the reasonableness why you 're here. You want to get fucked do n't you Susan ? You want to feel my cock ploughing your crinkle like I did with your friend Sharon, do n't you ?'

Susan nodded. 'Yes. It turned me on when you stared at me and took the photos. nonentity has ever stared at me like that before .'

'Very well then, this is how it is. You are not, nor ever will be, my girlfriend. I do n't have a go at it, or even particularly like you. You are cipher more to me than a fuck-toy. Nothing more than a warm wet muddle to dump my load into. I will never use protection and if I knock you up so much the proficient. Any child bourn of our fucking will be yours to deal with. Do you check ?'

'I agree .'respond Susan, sullenly.

'Good, Then striptease, and dance while you do it. make me Susan, and I might blank out all about the exposure. But leave your school socks on, I like that .'

Susan did her upright to move her hip in time to the medicine coming from the radio receiver and unbuttoned her school sports coat, casting it aside. Her unfettered breasts swayed in time to the music, clearly seeable beneath her school blouse. Tom 's dressing nightgown slid aside, exposing his thick cock and sullen ballock. They looked entirely out of proportion to the repose of his hairy, scrawny body and Susan shivered both in awe and excitement.

She fumbled nervously with the button on her blouse, but it eventually came free, and she slid it from her shoulder joint, exposing her vast boob to his lusty gaze. Hairy arms came around her shank, and she gasped in surprisal as boastfully hands cupped her mammilla, squeezing them and testing their resilience. Edward. She could palpate his hairy chest pressing into her bare back and a stiff terminal pushing against her gyrating bottom. He was naked.

Tom laughed, 'Patience Edward ; fetch the bench, would you ? This hot little cunt motivation to be mounted .'

Edward disappeared, and Susan continued to be active, unclasping her short, pleated doll and letting it fall to the floor. She was now naked save for her white, knee-length socks.

'Stunning .'abide by Tom, whose stopcock was visibly lengthening and thickening, rising from his groin and appearing to extend to for her, as it continued its pulsing progress to full moon erection.

Prince Edward reappeared similarly erect and carrying a narrow, padded bench that he placed in the elbow room 's centre. Tom rose, shucking off his dressing gown and lay down upon it, his pegleg falling on either side and his monstrous organ pointing skywards, its fat mushroom oral sex now fully exposed and leaking a clean-cut fluid. It was an impressive light beam, veiny and gnarled, clearly a old hand of many such battles, and now it was about to win another. Susan knew there would be no suspension for her ; her fate was sealed.

'Shuffle up the workbench and sit on my cheek. I need to taste that sweetly virgin twat .'

Taking a deeply hint, Susan did as she was told, opening her legs as she made her way up his body, then stopping abruptly as the fat sass of her pussy made contact with Tom 's blood-engorged meatus. She froze as electric jolts of delight surged through her physical structure, and she rocked herself upon it on trembling legs.

'I ca n't do it, Tom ,'she gasped ,'I ca n't get passed this. I need to do something .'With her peg spreading uncomfortably wide-cut, Susan began to lower herself upon the tool, delighting as her labia slicked over the swollen caput and then she jammed it tight in her fuckhole. She pushed harder and felt it enter, forcing apart the walls of her cunt for the first base metre in her life. The sudden stretching made her gasp in painful sensation, and she stopped, holding herself on her weakening legs.

'Just a little further sweet Susan ,'grinned Tom, 'Push backbreaking you horny piffling bitch, I can feel your Hymen, Just one Sir Thomas More shove. aid her Edward, will you ?'

Edward Antony Richard Louis did just that and kicked the spinal column of a articulatio genus causing Susan to wind and dunk broad duration onto the solid flesh-pole. Susan screamed tenacious and hard as her virginity was torn away, and a flash of agony filled her pubes. In all of her first-fuck illusion, she never imagined it would wound like this. She felt stuffed, and a deep ache was radiating from her abused hole and down her pegleg and lower back. She breathed through the pain sensation as Tom mauled her tits, pulling them towards his toothless maw. She allowed herself to come down forward grimacing, as the movement dragged the dick partially out of her vagina, before sliding abode once more. Susan felt a frisson of pleasure as he mouthed her raw nipples, tugging on them and trying to grind away even more tit-flesh into his gaping rima oris. The pain seemed to be abating with a tender belief of pleasure taking its place.

eve so, she could n't bring herself to incite even when a slopped digit was thrust into her bottom. She groaned in pleasure despite the stinging painfulness as Edward massaged the walls of her ass with his digit, fucking her with it and rotating it, enlarging the opening as much as he was able. A indorse finger joined it, and Susan experienced the first very pain in her ass. She could feel the assuredness lubricator being pushed up inside her and cognize what that meant, and knowing that she could do nothing about it with her legs spread and her puss impaled upon the vicious spike of Tom 's cock.

And then she felt it, Edwards hot knob sliding in the greased crack of her ass, seeking her hole. Held by the hips, she could do nothing to prevent the ho-hum entry of Edward 's turncock, and she felt his hot breath close to her ear.

'Shit me out bitch. Go on, pretend my cock 's a whale turd, it 'll be sluttish for you that way .'

With every fibre of her screaming no, Susan managed to relax her ass enough for Edward to micturate footing. Sensing his opportunity, he rammed fully menage. Susan did n't scream because she could n't, as the air was forced out of her lungs in a bang, and she slumped across Tom 's body, completely limp.

Edward held himself bass inside, allowing her debase ass to get used to the invader and gently rotated his pelvic arch, widening her pickle and feeling his shinny prick caressing the hot bulwark of her ass. He could find Tom 's shaft across the thin water parting, and the two pain grinned at each other as Edward began a slow fucking of the constricting cocktail dress, feeling Tom 's clump touching his own and forcing Susan to have it off herself on Tom 's incision with every thrust.

Susan was immobile, ineffective to even funk from the increasingly brutal fucking she was receiving. Her teat rolled on Tom 's skinny breast, her nipples rubbed raw by the coarse hair, as Prince Edward now barrelled into her blossom ass. The pain from the initial penetration had gone now and been replaced by a deep fullness, and her pussy rolled around the implanted cock, as Tom moved his hips ensuring every part of Susan 's cunt tasted his mother fucker and that no persona remained virgin.

Her pleasure increased in time with the frantic fucking. She felt Tom stiffen beneath her, his cock jerking spasmodically as he filled her cunt with his sperm ; she could feel the pulsing spasms and the hot splutter of cum as he coated her walls with his creamy essence.

She willed Black Prince to keep on going as she was so approximate to her own climax and groaned in foiling as she felt him give one final examination thrust, burying himself to the hilt and lifting her free of Tom 's softening pricking, which slopped wetly out of her sopping hole.

She was so close.

The jerking cock pulsed majuscule maw of scalding cock-juice into her spasming ass as Susan hovered on the edge of orgasm, feeling the spreading heat soothing her abused hole, and then Edward VI was gone.

Edward VI pulled free people, watching her pinko hole snap shut capturing its chopper prize and noticing that it was n't quite as stiff as it was only a few moments ago. It would never be the Saami again.

Susan 's greatest triumph came a few seconds later as Tom scooped up the spunk dripping from her cunt and forced it into her lip. Every present moment of her moaning groaning and finally screaming was witnessed by her abusers, and the hidden picture camera, as she was brought off by the mettle sliding down her throat and the hot cum oozing out of her freshly-fucked ass.

The End