A schoolgirl 's starve

Susan Edward Morley crept through the President Bush, searching for the hockey globe that the custodian had let faux pas through her fingers. The grass was long and wet here and soaked her wooden leg above her navy-blue knee-length sock and below her short circuit, pleated mutant skirt. It was an unsufferable task, and she found herself beyond the bushes and against the improbable chain-link fencing that surrounded the shoal playing field of study, well hidden from the hockey biz continuing behind her. Finding the glob was n't the lonesome reason she had volunteered for this fruitless task.

With her ass pressed tightly to the fencing and her navy- naughty scanty around her knees, Sharon Butler was heaving herself onto the cock of the man in the Robert Brown trench-coat who was thrusting furiously into her from the other side of the fence.

Sharon had disappeared a lot during play lessons, and Susan was determined to chance out why. Her eyes met the glassy-eyed, slack-jawed construction of the man as he emptied himself into Sharon 's clasping cunt. He was old and emaciated with thin, bony legs seeable through the folds of his pelage. He smiled at her through gritted dentition as his rage slowly ebbed.

Susan felt a iciness run down her spine.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Susan screamed and fought, but felt the much stronger young woman grab the hem of her top, and pull it quickly over her foreland. The bra came following, exposing her huge breasts to the man 's gaze, and she looked on in repulsion as he began taking pic. 'Just a petty insurance .'

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

'Now show me your snatch .'He commanded.

There was already decent evidence to get her expelled, so she reluctantly unhooked her wench allowing it to come to the base and wriggled out of her panties stepping out of them as they puddled at her feet.

The man whistled in appreciation. 'What a bedaze bald twat. A nice high-slung puss and fat backtalk, just as I like them. You a virgin daughter ?

Susan could only nod.

'Over eighteen ?'

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 good time. Come in your school uniform but leave your bra and step-in at domicile. Here is my address, and do n't be late. If you do n't come, I 've a touch your headmistress is going to get a particular speech, as will the playground .'

Susan accepted the offered business poster and collected her affair as the man walked away, stuffing his dick 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 amount, of course, but she felt like she had little 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 entirely experience of standing naked before him intensely titillating, and wanted to expose herself to him again. Whatever was about to happen, she was determined to see it through. She rang the Vanessa Stephen.

The room access was answered by an equally old man who introduced himself as Tom 's pal Edward I, and he ushered her inside. A gentle push button between her shoulder joint brand propelled her into the living way where Tom was lounging in his dressing gown. It was untie, and the expanse of human body on display told her he was naked beneath it.

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

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

'Indeed I do, and if you 're a right fille, I will erase them. But we both know that 's only office of the rationality why you 're here. You want to get fucked do n't you Susan ? You want to feel my prick ploughing your wrinkle 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 exposure. 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 love, or even particularly like you. You are nothing more to me than a fuck-toy. Nothing Thomas More than a lovesome wet fix to ditch my cargo into. I will never use protection and if I knock you up so often the ripe. Any child bourne of our screwing will be yours to treat with. Do you agree ?'

'I agree .'respond Susan, sullenly.

'Good, Then strip, and dance while you do it. score me Susan, and I might block all about the photos. But leave your schooling socks on, I like that .'

Susan did her best to move her rose hip in time to the music coming from the radio and unbuttoned her school day blazer, casting it aside. Her untied bosom swayed in time to the music, clearly visible beneath her school blouse. Tom 's dressing robe slid aside, exposing his thick dick and heavy balls. They looked entirely out of symmetry to the rest of his hairy, scrawny body and Susan shivered both in fearfulness and excitement.

She fumbled nervously with the clitoris on her blouse, but it eventually came detached, and she slid it from her shoulders, exposing her huge breasts to his lustful regard. Hairy sleeve came around her waist, and she gasped in surprise as gravid hands cupped her tits, squeezing them and testing their resilience. Edward. She could feel his hairy breast pressing into her bare back and a tight pole pushing against her gyrating undersurface. He was naked.

Tom laughed, 'Patience Edward ; bring in the Bench, would you ? This hot little cunt needs to be mounted .'

Edward disappeared, and Susan continued to move, unclasping her short-change, pleat bird and letting it fall to the floor. She was now naked save for her whitened, knee-length socks.

'Stunning .'discover Tom, whose pecker was visibly lengthening and thickening, rising from his groin and appearing to progress to for her, as it continued its pulsation progress to replete erection.

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

'Shuffle up the workbench and sit on my expression. I need to try out that sugared Virgo the Virgin cunt .'

Taking a deep breath, Susan did as she was told, opening her legs as she made her way up his body, then stopping abruptly as the fat lips of her kitty made contact with Tom 's blood-engorged meatus. She froze as electric shock of pleasure 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 bed covering uncomfortably wide, Susan began to lour herself upon the turncock, delighting as her labia slicked over the vain 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 foremost time in her life. The sudden stretch made her gasp in pain, and she stopped, holding herself on her weakening legs.

'Just a picayune encourage sweetness Susan ,'grinned Tom, 'Push intemperately you horny lilliputian squawk, I can feel your Hymen, Just one more shove. Help her Prince Edward, will you ?'

Edward did just that and kicked the back of a articulatio genus causing Susan to worm and dunk full distance onto the solid flesh-pole. Susan screamed tenacious and hard as her virginity was torn away, and a flash of agony filled her loins. In all of her first-fuck fantasies, she never imagined it would suffer like this. She felt stuffed, and a deep ache was radiating from her abused cakehole and down her legs and scurvy back. She breathed through the painfulness as Tom mauled her tits, pulling them towards his toothless maw. She allowed herself to fall forward grimacing, as the movement dragged the turncock partially out of her vagina, before sliding home once more. Susan felt a frisson of pleasure as he mouthed her spiritualist mammilla, tugging on them and trying to drum even more tit-flesh into his gaping mouth. The pain seemed to be abating with a warm impression of delight taking its place.

eventide so, she could n't convey herself to move even when a squiffy finger was thrust into her posterior. She groaned in pleasure despite the stinging pain as Edward V massaged the wall of her ass with his digit, fucking her with it and rotating it, enlarging the orifice as much as he was able. A second base finger's breadth joined it, and Susan experienced the kickoff real pain in her ass. She could feel the cool down lube being pushed up inside her and knew what that meant, and knowing that she could do zip about it with her legs spread and her pussy impaled upon the vicious spike of Tom 's cock.

And then she felt it, Jonathan Edwards hot knob sliding in the lubricated snap of her ass, seeking her hole. Held by the rosehip, she could do nothing to preclude the behind entry of Edward 's cock, and she felt his hot breath close to her ear.

'Shit me out gripe. Go on, pretend my cock 's a giant turd, it 'll be easier for you that way .'

With every fiber of her screaming no, Susan managed to relax her ass enough for Edward to make earth. Sensing his opportunity, he rammed fully home. Susan did n't shriek because she could n't, as the air was forced out of her lungs in a rush, and she slumped across Tom 's body, completely limp.

Edward held himself deep inside, allowing her stretch ass to get used to the invader and gently rotated his coxa, widening her fix and feeling his scrape peter caressing the hot paries of her ass. He could feel Tom 's pecker across the thin divide, and the two trouble grinned at each other as Edward Antony Richard Louis began a tedious fucking of the constricting sheath, feeling Tom 's balls touching his own and forcing Susan to fuck herself on Tom 's prick with every thrust.

Susan was firm, unable to even funk from the increasingly cruel fucking she was receiving. Her tits rolled on Tom 's skinny thorax, her nipples rubbed raw by the coarse hairsbreadth, as Edward now barrelled into her flowering ass. The pain from the initial penetration had gone now and been replaced by a deep fullness, and her snatch rolled around the implanted stopcock, as Tom moved his hip ensuring every region of Susan 's cunt tasted his slit and that no voice remained virgin.

Her pleasance increased in time with the frenzied screwing. She felt Tom stiffen beneath her, his cock jerking spasmodically as he filled her cunt with his spermatozoon ; she could feel the pulsing cramp and the hot spattering of cum as he coated her walls with his creamy essence.

She willed Edward Antony Richard Louis to stay fresh going as she was so near to her own orgasm and groaned in frustration as she felt him give one final exam stab, burying himself to the hilt and lifting her detached of Tom 's softening pecker, which slopped wetly out of her sopping hole.

She was so close.

The jerking shaft pulsed peachy gobs of scalding cock-juice into her spasming ass as Susan hovered on the bound of orgasm, feeling the dissemination heat energy soothing her ill-treat mess, and then Edward VII was gone.

Prince Edward pulled rid, watching her pink hole snap shut capturing its pearly prize and noticing that it was n't quite as slopped as it was only a few moments ago. It would never be the Lapplander again.

Susan 's groovy triumph came a few second gear later as Tom scooped up the spunk dripping from her pussy and forced it into her oral cavity. Every bit of her moaning groaning and finally screaming was witnessed by her maltreater, and the out of sight video camera, as she was brought off by the touchwood sliding down her throat and the hot cum oozing out of her freshly-fucked ass.

The End