A schoolgirl 's lecherousness

Susan Edward Morley crept through the shrub, searching for the hockey ball that the custodian had let trip through her fingers. The grass was long and wet here and soaked her pegleg above her navy-blue knee-length wind cone and below her short, pleated mutant skirt. It was an impossible job, and she found herself beyond the bushes and against the tall chain-link fencing that surrounded the schoolhouse performing athletic field, well hidden from the hockey game continuing behind her. Finding the ball was n't the only understanding she had volunteered for this sleeveless task.

With her ass pressed tightly to the fence and her navy- blue panties around her articulatio genus, Sharon pantryman was heaving herself onto the stopcock of the man in the embrown trench-coat who was thrusting furiously into her from the other side of the fence.

Sharon had disappeared a lot during sports moral, and Susan was determined to find out why. Her eyes met the glassy-eyed, slack-jawed expression of the man as he emptied himself into Sharon 's clasping cunt. He was old and emaciated with thinly, bony legs visible through the faithful of his coating. He smiled at her through gritted teeth as his passion slowly ebbed.

Susan felt a pall run down her spine.

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

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

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

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

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

Sharon grinned as she realised Tom 's design. 'Come on bitch, get that top off .'

Susan screamed and crusade, but felt the much unattackable girl grab the hem of her top, and pull it quickly over her head. The bra came side by side, exposing her huge knocker to the man 's gaze, and she looked on in repugnance as he began taking photos. 'Just a little insurance .'

Susan was defeated. She stood topless as the man took endless photo of her large pale tits.

'Now show me your cunt .'He commanded.

There was already adequate grounds to get her expelled, so she reluctantly unhooked her bird allowing it to devolve to the level and wriggled out of her step-in stepping out of them as they puddled at her feet.

The man whistled in appreciation. 'What a stunning bald pussy. A nice high-slung prick and fat sass, just as I like them. You a virgin girl ?

Susan could only nod.

'Over 18 ?'

She nodded again.

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

'Yes, but not today. I think tomorrow at 5.15 would be a secure metre. Come in your school uniform but leave your bra and panties at base. Here is my address, and do n't be late. If you do n't come, I 've a feeling your headmistress is going to get a special saving, as will the vacation spot .'

Susan accepted the offered concern card and collected her things as the man walked away, stuffing his stopcock into his pants.

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

The threshold was answered by an equally old man who introduced himself as Tom 's brother Edward, and he ushered her inside. A gentle push between her shoulder leaf blade propelled her into the living room where Tom was lounging in his dressing gown. It was untied, and the expanse of flesh on display told her he was bare beneath it.

'Susan ! I was n't sure you would get. You really are a cock-hungry adulteress, are n't you ?'

'I had no option ,'she replied meekly, 'You have the photos .'

'Indeed I do, and if you 're a honorable lady friend, I will delete them. But we both know that 's only part of the understanding why you 're here. You want to get fucked do n't you Susan ? You want to feel my cock ploughing your furrow 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. Nobody has ever stared at me like that before .'

'Very well then, this is how it is. You are not, nor ever will be, my lady friend. I do n't love, or even particularly like you. You are nothing more to me than a fuck-toy. Nothing more than than a warm wet hole to coldcock my lading into. I will never use auspices and if I knock you up so much the better. Any child bourne of our nooky will be yours to deal with. Do you consort ?'

'I agree .'respond Susan, sullenly.

'Good, Then striptease, and terpsichore while you do it. Seduce me Susan, and I might bury all about the photo. But leave your school drogue on, I like that .'

Susan did her dependable to move her hips in time to the music coming from the radio and unbuttoned her school sports coat, casting it aside. Her unfettered knocker swayed in clip to the music, clearly visible beneath her schoolhouse blouse. Tom 's dressing night-robe slip parenthesis, exposing his thick tool and labored balls. They looked entirely out of ratio to the rest period of his hairy, scrawny dead body and Susan shivered both in fear and excitement.

She fumbled nervously with the buttons on her blouse, but it eventually came free, and she slid it from her shoulders, exposing her huge tit to his prurient gaze. Hairy arms came around her waist, and she gasped in surprisal as tumid hands cupped her tits, squeezing them and testing their resiliency. Albert Edward. She could feel his hairy chest pressing into her naked back and a stiff celestial pole pushing against her gyrating bottom. He was naked.

Tom laughed, 'Patience Edward V ; fetch the judiciary, would you ? This hot short cunt indigence to be mounted .'

Edward disappeared, and Susan continued to move, unclasping her dead, ruffle skirt and letting it fall to the floor. She was now naked save for her tweed, knee-length socks.

'Stunning .'Observed Tom, whose cock was visibly lengthening and thickening, rising from his breakwater and appearing to get hold of for her, as it continued its pulsing progress to full-of-the-moon erection.

Edward reappeared similarly put up and carrying a peg down, padded bench that he placed in the room 's nerve centre. Tom rose, shucking off his dressing gown and lay down upon it, his branch falling on either side and his monstrous organ pointing skywards, its fat mushroom head now fully exposed and leaking a brighten fluid. It was an impressive ray, veiny and gnarled, clearly a veteran of many such fight, and now it was about to win another. Susan knew there would be no reprieve for her ; her fate was sealed.

'Shuffle up the Bench and sit on my side. I need to try that sweet virgin twat .'

Taking a deep breathing place, Susan did as she was told, opening her legs as she made her way up his eubstance, then stopping abruptly as the fat lips of her pussy made tangency with Tom 's blood-engorged meatus. She froze as galvanic jerking of delight surged through her body, 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 legs cattle ranch uncomfortably all-inclusive, Susan began to depress herself upon the cock, delighting as her labia slicked over the swollen head 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 time in her living. The sudden stretching made her gasp in pain sensation, and she stopped, holding herself on her weakening legs.

'Just a little far dessert Susan ,'grinned Tom, 'Push laborious you horny footling bitch, I can find your hymen, Just one more shove. help her Edward, will you ?'

Edward VI did just that and kicked the back of a knee joint causing Susan to twist and plunge full length onto the solid flesh-pole. Susan screamed longsighted and hard as her virginity was torn away, and a flash of agony filled her pubic region. In all of her first-fuck fantasy, she never imagined it would ache like this. She felt stuffed, and a deep ache was radiating from her abused gob and down her legs and frown back. She breathed through the bother as Tom mauled her tits, pulling them towards his toothless maw. She allowed herself to diminish forward grimacing, as the apparent motion dragged the cock partially out of her vagina, before sliding home once more. Susan felt a frisson of pleasure as he mouthed her sensitive nipples, tugging on them and trying to drum even more tit-flesh into his gaping backtalk. The hurting seemed to be abating with a fond feeling of pleasance taking its place.

Even so, she could n't bring herself to move even when a smashed finger was thrust into her posterior. She groaned in pleasure despite the stinging pain as Prince Edward massaged the bulwark of her ass with his figure, fucking her with it and rotating it, enlarging the opening as much as he was able. A moment finger joined it, and Susan experienced the first-class honours degree veridical pain in her ass. She could feel the aplomb lubricant being pushed up inside her and cognise what that meant, and knowing that she could do cypher about it with her legs banquet and her pussy impaled upon the vicious stiletto heel 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 coxa, she could do nix to prevent the dull entry of Edward 's dick, and she felt his hot breather closing to her ear.

'Shit me out bitch. Go on, make believe my cock 's a giant shit, it 'll be easier for you that way .'

With every character of her screaming no, Susan managed to relax her ass enough for Edward VIII to make ground. Sensing his chance, he rammed fully home plate. Susan did n't screeching because she could n't, as the air was forced out of her lungs in a rush, and she slumped across Tom 's torso, completely limp.

Edward held himself deep inside, allowing her unfold ass to get used to the invader and gently rotated his rosehip, widening her muddle and feeling his skinned dick caressing the hot wall of her ass. He could finger Tom 's cock across the thin divide, and the two trouble grinned at each other as Edward began a slow fucking of the constricting sheath, feeling Tom 's balls touching his own and forcing Susan to hump herself on Tom 's prick with every thrust.

Susan was immobile, unable to even recoil from the increasingly bestial fucking she was receiving. Her tits rolled on Tom 's scraggy chest, her mamilla rubbed raw by the uncouth whisker, as Edward now barrelled into her unfolding ass. The infliction from the initial incursion had gone now and been replaced by a recondite voluminousness, and her pussy rolled around the deep-seated cock, as Tom moved his rosehip ensuring every part of Susan 's cunt tasted his prick and that no role remained virgin.

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

She willed Edward to keep going as she was so near to her own orgasm and groaned in frustration as she felt him render one final thrust, burying himself to the hilt and lifting her free of Tom 's softening shaft, which slopped wetly out of her sopping hole.

She was so close.

The jerking cock pulsed bang-up gobs of scalding cock-juice into her spasming ass as Susan hovered on the edge of coming, feeling the spread heat soothing her mistreat hole, and then Edward was gone.

Edward pulled free, watching her pink fix snap shut capturing its pearly prize and noticing that it was n't quite as tight as it was only a few present moment ago. It would never be the Saame again.

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

The End