Chapter 1
The sex revolution has brought with it a new emphasis on early sexual experiences. Youth today wants to know what the sexual experience is all about and begin experimenting much earlier than ever before in history. For the first time in history, illegitimate pregnancy is no longer an arguing point against pre-marital sex. Modern new devices of birth control have introduced a new era of sexual freedom.
However, this freedom doesn't always spell happiness for many young people. Rather, it often produces frustration and psychological traumas. Some of the young people that have faced bitter disillusionment in this new-found sex freedom revealed the details to me in their counselling interviews. Take the case of Carla, a seventeen-year-old girl who was so nervous when she told me details of her sex history that she never removed her dark glasses during the entire interview.
"Carla," I insisted, "you've got nothing to be ashamed of. It's true you defied your parents. However, the significant thing is the reason why. And from what you tell me you have been put under a lot of pressure at home."
"Yes," she said softly. "Life hasn't been easy for me ever. In fact, it's been so bad at times I wished I was dead."
Again, silence. I didn't want to push her. If she found it impossible to communicate, it would be wrong to force her to continue. I went along with other things that I had to do and now and then studied her. She was a shapely brunette, with long brown hair, full sensuous lips, and very large breasts. It was easy to see why she might find it easy to experiment sexually.
"I guess I can go on," she said, finally removing her sun glasses revealing luminous brown eyes that were at once compelling and exotic.
"Go right ahead."
"I'm adopted," she said, tightening her lips nervously. "Perhaps finding out what my natural mother did to me gave me an awful feeling about myself. I was left to die. I hadn't been fed and when my foster mother found me it took her two weeks of feedings to get me to move. It gave me a horrible feeling of insecurity, I guess. I would try to forget it but it would haunt me. And then my foster parents would remind me about it. My foster mother would worry I'd turn out to be a tramp like my mom obviously was. Any woman who'd not even feed her own baby would have to be pretty rotten.
God knows they tried to help me, but I had so many strikes against me. They sent me to a private, religious school where everybody knew everybody's background. I guess word got around among the kids about my mom being a tramp because they made lots of advances even at fourteen.
I felt so hurt so much of the time and wanted to think they had some genuine feeling, affection or love to offer, not just sex.
The first one that got me involved was Allen. He was only fifteen and I was sixteen.
"Can we make it to the monster movie at the drive-in?" he asked one afternoon.
"Sure," I told him quickly, anxious to have somebody show some interest.
Saturday night he picked me up and we went to the show. We hadn't been in there five minutes before his hands were all over me. I didn't dig this one bit, but what could I do? Nobody else was paying me any attention. I needed him.
"Can I feel you?" he said softly.
I nodded as his hands roamed over my body. To my great surprise my nipples were feeling funny and my vagina was reacting.
"Why don't you unzip me?" he asked.
"No."
"Please, just look at it."
Finally I unzipped his pants and I didn't have to hunt very long to find his huge penis. Pulling it out, I couldn't believe Allen had such a huge dong. He wasn't a big guy, but he sure was well hung.
"Stroke it while I do something for you," he smiled.
I finally agreed to pull it back and forth. It got bigger. "Suck it."
"I can't!"
"Yes, you can, go ahead-suck it for me."
His intense finger movements were turning me on.
Bending over, I touched the tip of his penis with my tongue. He shoved it in, filling my mouth with his cock.
"Ohhhhh, baby, suck it," he panted, and I sucked on his huge tool. He kept the pussy action up, moving his fingers faster. I slid my mouth up and down his pecker. With one hand he gripped my head, holding me on his penis as he rammed it to me. His fingers worked faster.
"Ohhhhhh, suck it, suck it," he groaned. The huge cock kept sliding in and out and then it happened. It exploded inside my mouth. I tried desperately to pull my mouth off his penis but he held me tightly.
"Eat it, eat it," he gasped. "Eat my dick."
Gulping down his hot juices I suddenly found myself enjoying it. I tasted it. It was a salty taste, but I liked it. He kept working his fingers in and out and then he pulled down my panties and thrust his face in my crotch.
His tongue worked in and out of my slit and he sucked my cunt until I came.
"Ohhhh, Allen, Allen, I love you, I love you." When he finished eating me, he got up and threw his arms around me and we hugged each other.
"That was beautiful," I sighed. "I loved it."
"Me too," he smiled, kissing me passionately, his tongue finding mine as we Frenched.
It was the most exciting night in my life and I felt all grown up.
"How about you and me inviting Marvin to join us?" he winked one night as we were walking toward my place.
"What are you talking about?"
"A chance for us to have sex," he said. "Marvin's folks are real great. They leave him alone weekends and he has all the booze he wants to drink cause they keep the bottles full. How about it?"
"Oh, that sounds like fun," I told him. "I wish we could have a great big bed all to ourselves."
"We can do it from every angle," Allen chuckled. Drawing me close to him, he looked sincerely into my eyes and whispered, "I love you."
"I love you, too," I assured him quickly because I really did. Allen had taken the dull monotony of my fanatical religious life away. He'd replaced it with exciting sex, good times and lots of fun.
"Saturday night?" he smiled.
"Saturday night," I nodded.
When Saturday night came, mom asked, "Why all the fuss?"
"I just like to look nice."
"But you've been combing your hair for an hour," she complained.
"Don't I have beautiful hair ... look at the highlights?"
"Pride and a haughty spirit cometh before a downfall," she replied sanctimoniously, tightening her lips in disapproval of my admiration of the beauty God gave me.
Just then the doorbell rang.
"It's him," she said, turning around and walking out of my bedroom with a frown fastened on her face.
I finished dressing and hurried downstairs. The last thing I wanted was for mom to grill Allen. "Hi," I smiled. "Hi, beautiful." Mom's eyes flashed fire.
"Don't keep her out too late," mom admonished.
"Okay," Allen told her, turning to me. "Come on, we'll be late. Good evening, ma'm," he said abruptly, glancing over his shoulder as we walked out.
"She giving you a hard time?"
"Awful."
"We'll make up for it tonight," Allen grinned excitedly, as we parked in the driveway at Marvin's big house.
"He has a beautiful home," I said, looking at the sharp pad.
"Swimming pool and everything," Allen smiled.
Inside the house Marvin was wearing his swim suit. He greeted us excitedly and turned to me. "What'll you have to drink, baby?"
"I ... I don't...."
"Give her a bourbon and seven. That's a sweet drink, you'll love it."
Marvin quickly poured and mixed the drink and gave it to me. I sipped it slowly at first, but it tasted so good I gulped it down quickly.
"Wow, I feel great."
"Have another," Marvin suggested quickly. I had another and another and another.
"Let's go for a swim," Marvin suggested.
"Didn't bring my swim suit," I explained.
"You don't need one," he said softly.
"We can all swim in the nude," Allen interjected.
"Sure we can," Marvin said, peeling out of his swim trunks and stepping over to help me undress. It didn't take us long before all three of us were bare-ass naked.
"You sure look great," Marvin smiled, excitedly eyeing my boobs. He reached out and stroked one breast.
"I told you she was really stacked," Allen smiled. His pecker was getting a hard-on just watching Marvin play with me.
"We ought to take a nice dip," Allen insisted. We joined him as he ran for the patio. He jumped in the pool quickly and began swimming. I jumped in next and Marvin followed.
"You guys have such hard-ons you can hardly swim," I laughed.
"You got such big knockers, it must be hard to keep from floating," Marvin kidded.
"Let's fuck," Allen laughed, climbing out of the big pool. I got out next and Marvin jumped out last.
"Where's the big bed you talked about?" Allen demanded excitedly. "I can't wait to screw on a king-size bed."
"Beautiful," I sighed. "I'd love to see a king-size bed."
We went into the bedroom and I saw a small movie screen lowered in front of a dresser.
"How'd you like to watch sex on the screen?" Marvin asked anxiously.
"We'd love it," Allen answered for both of us. Marvin put some film in the small projector, jumped on the bed, and turned out the lights.
"Wow," he said as the pictures began. A gorgeous naked chick was walking across a bedroom and she jumped on the bed. Pretty soon a couple of men joined her. One man straddled her chest and grabbed her by the head. Roughly he shoved his prick down her throat and fucked her.
"Look at that guy fuck her mouth," Allen said, stroking his dick.
"Play with my prick while you watch this," Marvin said, reaching over and grabbing my hand and putting it on his penis.
I tugged on his penis while the second man in the film spread the sexy chick's legs and rammed his huge dong up her pussy.
"Look at them go," Allen said. "Hey, why don't we try this action ... okay?"
"Screw both you guys?"
"Yes, yes," they chorused.
"Just like they're doing it," Marvin explained. "You lie on your ass and I'll fuck your mouth. Allen can eat your pussy or fuck it ... right buddy?"
"Sure thing," Allen laughed.
I turned over, resting my head on the huge pillows. Swiftly Marvin got on top of me and gripped my head in one hand and shoved his pecker in my mouth with the other.
"Come on and suck it," he said, looking up into the mirror above the bed. "Hey, ain't this beautiful? I can watch the action on the screen, in the mirror, and fuck at the same time ... sexy, huh? This is what my dad does. I've caught him screwing mom and watching dirty flicks at the same time."
Allen was spreading my legs. Lifting his face from my crotch, he sighed, "It's groovy ... now I'll eat me some pussy and then I'll fuck it."
I could get a side-view of the movie and see the huge dong sliding in my mouth at the same time.
"Eat that cock, eat it up, eat it," he gasped excitedly, forcing his huge penis in my mouth.
"That's it ... keep the action up ... ohhhh, baby, I love it," he panted, while his balls rode my chin as the huge prick slid in and out.
The wonderful feel of Allen's slippery tongue sliding in and out of my slit turned me on.
"Ohhhh, baby, keep that action going," Marvin said, resting his soft ass-cheeks on my soft breasts. Suddenly I loved the two-way screw. It was far more exciting than screwing just one guy at a time.
Marvin turned to tell Allen, "Eat her cunt, buddy, eat it up ... ohhhhhh, ain't that cunt good eating?"
"Suck, suck, suck it," he gasped. The tongue kept slipping in and out till I couldn't stand the super sensations that swept through my hot loins. I came. Allen eagerly ate me. Then it was time for Marvin to drive it home and go off.
"Eat that cock, eat it," he demanded roughly as he drove it hard down my throat. The feel of its head against the back of my throat drove me out of my gourd.
"Ohhhh," he panted, "ohhhh, baby, that's beautiful. Eat it, eat it up ... ohhhhh."
His huge cock exploded, sending its hot cum flashing down my throat. I gulped, sucking it down and trembling to the exciting taste of his hot juices.
"She liked my dick, and she liked my cum," Marvin said excitedly, pulling his penis out of my mouth.
"What are you talking about?" I laughed.
"I'll tell ya'," he continued. "I paid a little whore ten bucks to fuck her. She let me eat her pussy but when I asked her to eat my dick she put up a big howl. So I tried forcing her to eat me and when I shot my wad, the little bitch pulled her mouth off it and spit my stuff all over the bed. I whacked her good. A suck is a suck for a suck. If I eat cunt, she better eat cock, dig?"
"Sure I dig," Allen laughed. "Now you fasten your face to her pussy and eat her up."
A funny clicking sound interrupted our action.
"What's that?" I asked, wondering if someone was coming.
"It's only the projector," Allen assured me, chuckling as he reached over to pull the cord out. The film had finished and the last bit of the reel was flicking back and forth over and over.
"We didn't watch that movie very long," I told them.
"We didn't have to," Marvin said, "I've jacked off so many times watching dirty movies you wouldn't believe it."
"If I'd check the ceiling I would."
"Looks like your balls didn't shoot that far," I said smugly.
"I can shoot my prick as far as he can," Marvin insisted. Jumping to his feet, he pulled swiftly on his now rigid penis.
"You ain't gonna beat me at anything," Allen said, accepting the challenge immediately. Quickly they both pulled on their pricks. I mean I got turned on watching their big cocks flashing back and forth so fast.
"Ohhhh, baby, keep that up," Marvin gasped, looking straight ahead. "Get hot baby, heat them balls up."
"Ohhhh, jeeeez," stammered Allen as he pumped on his penis.
"Wow! I never saw anything like this before," I laughed.
"You ain't seen nothin' yet," Marvin chuckled. "You should see our circle-jerk. We really pump our peckers ... like wow!"
All at once the huge pecker-heads erupted with a jet-stream of white-hot jism.
"I won, I won," Allen exclaimed.
"Sure ya' did, you were shooting your first load, I was shooting my second," Marvin insisted.
"I've got an idea," Allen said. "I can fuck her pussy while you screw her asshole."
"Great."
Marvin was fitting his big old dick up my ass, while Allen was fitting it in my gash.
It hurt like the devil when Marvin jabbed his huge pecker up my behind.
"Ouch, you're hurting me," I complained.
"I have to," he explained, "it's not a loose fit."
Finally he got it all in after Allen had been drilling my pussy for some time.
"Ohhh, it's nice inside you," Allen smiled. "I really dig fucking you."
"You're a wild fuck," I laughed, "the two of you. I never thought I'd ever take two guys on at the same time."
As Marvin rammed it in and out my asshole, he panted, "We could still find room for one more cock ... you've got a nice, hot sucking mouth."
"Enough is enough."
"Watch how you're driving that dagger," Allen told Marvin. "You're shoving it so hard you'll get your gun off before I do. If we screw her right, we can all come together."
"Three-way orgasm," I laughed. "Like Wow!"
The two boys began shoving their peckers at about the same tempo, trying hard to make it together.
"Ohhhh, you've got a great asshole," Marvin said, sliding it swiftly in and out. "Keep that action up ... fuck it."
The huge cocks slid swiftly in and out as they fucked me harder. "Fuck, fuck, fuck it...." Allen demanded.
Grinding my ass for both of them, I tried to keep pace to their cock-thrusts.
"Ohhhh, baby, I love it up your nice twat, grab my cock with your cunt muscles, ohhhh, ahhhh, I'm coming," Allen gasped. "Ohhhhh, that's beautiful ... beautiful...."
He shot his load inside my box. The warm sperm bath made me tingle. Marvin rammed it into the hilt, his balls bouncing on my butt.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck it," he panted as he drove it in and shot his wad.
"That's beautiful," I moaned, climaxing the instant he did. Marvin kept pumping it, still shooting his hot load up my ass. I felt I was floating in cum.
"You guys are too much," I laughed. "I loved it."
"We'll make it a threesome next time," Allen chuckled. When it was over, I got dressed and went home. Both Allen and I had forgotten all about what time it was.
Mom was waiting up for me. I could see her through the blinds reading.
"Do you know what time it is?" she asked the moment I set foot inside the house. Allen had taken off, leaving me to face her alone.
"I didn't look at the clock."
"It's two a.m.!"
"Oh, I'm sorry," I said quietly, trying to evade her penetrating eyes and slip up the stairs as silently as possible.
"Come over here," mom insisted. Hesitantly I walked over to her. She looked into my face sternly.
"You've been doing things you shouldn't!"
"How do you know?" I asked, disgusted at her prying.
"Your eyes."
"What's wrong with my eyes?"
"They're all red and swollen from drinking. Come over here."
I froze in my tracks.
"You heard me, come over here."
I walked over as she demanded. "Let me smell your breath." By now I was so tired and angry and upset I blew my breath in her face.
"Drinking, you've been drinking. You're not getting by with this. You need a little discipline."
I ran away from her, running upstairs and slamming the door. But it was no use. Even after I'd undressed, put on my nightie and hopped in bed, trying to be as quiet as a mouse, she had to continue the big debate.
"Punish her," she demanded of dad.
"Can't it wait till tomorrow?" dad said, standing there in his pajamas, sleepy-eyed and trying to beg off.
"No," mom said angrily, "she must be punished now...."
"Alright," dad agreed, walking toward me. He sat sleepily on the edge of the bed, "Get out of bed and let me whip you," he said casually.
Getting out of bed I threw myself over his legs. He swiftly brought the bare palm of his hand down on my soft behind. He kept it up until it made my warm buttocks tingle, and strangely my pussy got all wet. More amazing I felt his huge pecker harden. My elbow was touching it. He knew damned well I detected it but neither of us let on. He went on whipping and mom was enjoying it, little knowing how much daddy and I dug it.
"That's good," mom exclaimed. "I hope she's learned her lesson. Midnight is the latest she can ever stay out."
Dad demanded quietly, "Go back to bed, baby."
I read his tone. He was hot for me. Mom didn't dig this. He got up and walked out and mom had to make one more closing comment before she snapped out the light.
"If you'd only listen to me, honey, you'd save yourself a lot of pain and misery."
I almost laughed to myself. Daddy's painful whipping was no misery, it was a ball. Feeling of his big dong was stimulating. I wanted to do things with him. Yet I knew that was impossible.
I drifted off to sleep thinking of him, wondering what sex with him would be like. After all he wasn't my real daddy so what difference would it make if we did have sex?
About the time I was beginning to sleep soundly, I felt something. It was pressing at me from behind. I nearly screamed out. A hand was swiftly placed over my mouth, as I turned to see my foster father looking at me lustily.
"Hi, lover," he whispered, "I just had to come back."
Removing his hand, I whispered, "Oh, daddy, I'm so glad you're here. You don't know how it hurts me when mom makes such a big crappy issue about me dating or coming in late."
"I know," he comforted, running his hands over my breasts. "I know, baby doll, you tell daddy."
"What if she ... what if she finds us together?"
"It won't happen," he smiled. "I put a couple of sleeping tablets in her hot chocolate she drinks before she retires."
I almost laughed out loud but didn't want to disturb her slumber.
"Honey, it feels so good to be close to you," he said softly.
"I like your arms around me," I assured him. "I feel so safe when you're real close like this."
"Why don't you slip out of your nightie?" he whispered sexily, his breath coming short.
"Alright," I answered, as he helped me get out of it. Once my body was bare-ass naked I realized he was too. His huge penis was pressing at my slit.
"Ohhhh, your breasts," he gasped, "they're so beautiful. You are a sexy girl."
It felt good to be appreciated by at least one of your parents. I pressed my breasts hard against his chest, his body trembling in excitement, his huge penis pressing harder against my body, and my lips pressed to his.
"Kiss me," he begged, "kiss me."
I kissed him, sliding my tongue between his lips to teach him all about French-kissing as I was sure it was something new. I didn't have to though because he instantly knew just the motions to make with his tongue.
"Keep it up," he begged, "I like it."
His tongue movements were tremendous. He flicked his tongue deftly over my tongue. We loved it.
"Ohhhh, that's beautiful," I panted. "Keep it up ... I love you, daddy, I love you."
"I love you, honey," he whispered, now pressing back and forth against my slit with his huge dick.
I knew enough about men to know he needed to go off. I knew he'd never want to ask, so I asked him, "Daddy, can I suck you off?"
"You want to?" he asked passionately.
"Yes, ohh, yes, I do," I assured him, getting down between his legs. I was surprised with what a well-developed big cock he had. I figured maybe when a man got older, it shrivelled up or something. I was wrong. It got longer. I stroked it, pulling it back and forth.
"Massage my balls," he begged. I reached down and played with his big nuts.
"Suck it, honey," he panted. "I'm so hot I could fuck a bull's ass."
Licking along the underside of the huge penis, I brought my mouth to its enormous crown and licked all over the beautiful head of it. Even slipping my tongue inside its small slit.
"Don't do that. Put your mouth around it and suck it." I pushed my mouth over the head of it and licked it. Then he began pushing. I felt it touch the back of my throat as he slid it down my throat.
"Ohhhh, baby doll," he panted, "suck my cock, suck it off." I bowed my head and licked it.
"Suck it, suck it off," he gasped. I sucked it slowly, and then he drove it swiftly in and out.
"I can't stand it," he whispered. "I haven't had sex like this in ages. Your mom is a frigid woman ... she won't put out for me the way a man has to have it ... oh, baby, suck it, suck, suck, suck," he gasped as he drove his huge tool in and out.
I found myself enjoying his crotch. Even the smell of his manhood excited me. Even if he was my father, so what? He wasn't really ... so why shouldn't I suck on his prick if mom was an iceburg?
"Suck me ... ohhhh, baby, suck it, suck it off. Eat it when I shoot it honey. That's what daddy likes. Men dig having women eat their stuff ... ohhhh, baby, I dig your hot mouth."
His hands gripped my head, his fingers gliding through my hair, his nails almost scratching me.
"Keep the action going ... ohhhh, that's it ... that's it," he panted, "beautiful, beautiful, baby, suck, suck, suck!"
I felt him starting to come. I tugged on his balls and he suggested something I thought I could never ever do.
"Stick your finger up my asshole."
I shook my head as I continued sucking. He chuckled, "Honey, it'll make it feel so good when I shoot my load. Will you do it dear ... please, for daddy, please ...?"
I kept my mouth over his cock and sucked. He rammed it hard, my finger glided up his asshole, sort of guiding his body as he gave himself-all of himself to me.
"Fuck, fuck ... oh, baby, suck it off," he panted. Then he came. Gobs of stuff ... more cum than Rinky Dink Allen and Marvin put together. What a lucky chick I was to make it with a man who could deliver such delicious hot stuff.
"Eat it up, eat it all up," he panted. "Ohhhh, I need it ... suck it off ... eat, eat, eat it up."
Gulping his hot juices down I nearly choked on the stuff. But I loved it. It was delicious stuff to taste.
As he slid his dick out of my mouth I realized how much fun fucking could be. Three men in one night. This had been the best day of my life!
Daddy smiled, "Baby, I ought to do you."
"Oh, daddy, if you want to, I'd love it ... do me." He got right down there as I pushed my hot pussy in his face. He licked my slit just right. His tongue slid inside me, probing all around, like he was searching for something.
"That's groovy," I gasped, "Keep it up, lick me." His tongue licked, lashing all my hot insides. He swiftly flicked his tongue back and forth on my clit. I pushed while he held my ass-cheeks in his hands as he tongue-fucked my cunt.
What turned me on the most was when he licked my clit and nibbled on it. This drove me into wild spasms. He stopped for a second and whispered, "We mustn't make any noise. We don't want to waken mom."
"Alright, alright, daddy luv," I sighed, "but you excite me so much I can hardly stand it. You're driving me out of my head. Honest to God, daddy, it's wild."
He chuckled, "Daddy loves it just as much as you do." His tongue returned to my slit and he continued his super sucking. The sensations that surged through my body were fantastic. I didn't think sex could be half so exciting. I was really wrong.
"Suck my pussy, daddy, suck it," I panted, his fast tongue flipping in and out with such speed I knew I'd gush soon. His tongue continued lapping and his mouth sucked me in. I came with such violence I wanted to scream. Marvelous sensations swept through me as I turned, and twisted on the bed. I loved it. Daddy knew how to suck me just right. Yet I still kept worrying about mom popping in the door.
He raised up and whispered, "Like it, honey?"
"Ohhh, daddy, you bet I do."
He got up from my snatch and put his arms around me, holding me closer to him. I kissed him softly, and then I told him, "You better get back to her. The sleeping pills might wear off."
"You're right, baby, but we must do it again. I'll be real quiet now."
He got out of bed and slipped back quietly into the bed with mom. All day long I thought about how wonderful sex with him was. Mom asked, "Why are you daydreaming?"
"I don't know," I smiled.
"A penny for your thoughts," she teased. Dad was looking at me nervously now. "It's a secret," I told her.
"I hope you're not keeping something back from me about that boy bringing you home early this morning."
"No," I assured her quickly. Now dad was really noticeably nervous.
"Well then, what is it?"
"Nothing," I laughed and ran out of the house. The whole world seemed different today. I had discovered sex and I wanted to screw everybody ... sex was so beautiful.
When I saw Allen at school on Monday, he asked, "Did your mom make it tough for you coming in so late?"
"A little."
"We sure had fun. Marvin wants to get together again, how about it?"
"I don't know."
When the weekend came, both Marvin and Allen bugged me about Saturday night. They said they had an orgy planned and they'd even give me money if I wanted it.
"What do you think I am?"
"A good grind," Allen chuckled. "Marvin just suggested money cause he thought that might get you there for sure."
"He's a smart kid, why don't you wise up?"
"What?"
"You heard me. Why shouldn't I get paid? Ten bucks each ... that's cheap enough, I hope. It's worth twenty but you guys don't have much money."
"Okay," Allen grinned, "if you really want to make a lot of money I'll spread the word."
"Okay ... now I've got to split before the witching hour, so let's begin early."
"Eight okay?"
"Sure, pick me up at seven-thirty."
Allen came over Saturday night promptly at seven-thirty. He was neatly dressed and real polite to mom so as not to arouse her suspicions.
"You look awful nice tonight," she complimented him. "I sure like to see a clean-shaven young man. Those beards and long-haired young men look dirty to me."
"Thank you," Allen nodded. And soon we were in his car en route to Marvin's pad.
"Got a nice piece of change for you," Allen told me excitedly.
"How much?"
"A hundred bucks," he said proudly. "Not bad, ten fucks a hundred bucks."
"Eleven."
"That would make it a hundred and ten bucks."
"Baby, I'm a free fucker," he smiled. "The hell you are," I snapped. "I'm not in this for the fun of it. I'm going to make some money and split this scene."
"Where you goin'?"
"So far nobody can find me."
"I'm still free," he said crossly as we pulled up in Marvin's driveway. I saw the place packed with cars.
"Alright, cheap skate, but you should pay too."
"If it weren't for me you wouldn't get paid a penny for your pussy. So, baby, I fuck free or I don't take you in."
"Okay."
I didn't appreciate Allen's being such a tightwad. If others felt my pussy was worth ten bucks, why shouldn't he? After all, he was supposed to be my boy friend.
When we opened the door I got a screwing sight I'll never forget. Ten naked young guys were standing there with drinks in their hands and naked as jaybirds.
"Hi, Marve," I smiled.
"Hi, yourself," he grinned, eyeing me quickly. "Why don't you strip to your skin like all of us?"
"Sure, but I need something to drink."
The guys nearly fell over themselves to get to the bar.
"You dig bourbon and seven, right?" Marve asked.
"You've got a good memory."
"It's easy to remember you, honey," Marve teased in his silly manner as he promptly poured my drink, glancing up now and then to watch me strip. When my breasts popped free it was groovy seeing all those studs turn on.
"Haven't you guys ever seen a couple of naked knockers before?"
"Yesss," they chorused. Marve complimented me, "Yeah, man ... but never saw titties like those gems."
Putting my hands to them and feeling them, I grinned, "They're solid."
"Keep undressing," Allen insisted, as he slid out of his shorts exposing his huge standing prick.
I did and when I slipped out of my panties, one athletic looking black kid got on his knees and grabbed me, putting his big lips right on my pussy.
"Hello, lunch," he grinned.
"Go ahead, eat it, go ahead," they chorused. I was still sipping my drink as he slid his tongue in my twat and began eating me.
"Ain't that nice?" Allen chuckled.
"Did you get the money first?" I asked anxiously.
"She's a real pro," Marve quipped.
"Hey, you cats, pay up."
"Later, later," they insisted, "we want to watch."
The black guy knew what he was doing, putting everything into licking my cunt as well as massaging my ass with his hot hands. I couldn't help notice that between his legs his penis was throbbing and jerking with excitement, and the big black head was oozing white juice. He continued sucking, his hands went all around my crotch as he reached up and played with my boobs. He got up and slowly brought his big pecker forward until its head was pressing on my cunt-lips. I looked at it. It was black, huge and slick. As he shoved, I felt a tremble go through my body. He pushed it in just a little ways and then pulled it out again. It felt so great, I wanted all his solid inches in me.
"Ohhh, baby," I gasped, "fuck it."
Winking at the other naked men encircling us, he smiled, "I make 'em ask for it."
The guys were so excited they started stroking themselves.
"Shove it up there and fuck me," I begged.
He pushed it in again, just an inch or two and then back again. I was panting for more. I began grinding my hips, trying desperately to lift them to meet his organ, but every time he poked his penis in a little he'd withdraw it and laugh.
"You really want it?" he laughed.
"Yes, yes," I begged, "fuck me ... I'm hot. Fuck me.
He laughed out loud, and shoved his giant-size pecker forward once more. This time he pushed it in and left it there, shoving his hips, rotating his cock inside my cunt. He bent over me and kissed me. As he slipped his tongue inside me, I felt his huge pecker sliding swiftly in and out.
I couldn't cry out, it hurt like the devil to take him all in my tight cunt. His lips, his mouth, his teeth all worked on my mouth while he frantically fucked me.
He was so big I didn't think my cunt could stretch to take it all in. Finally he pulled away from my mouth.
"You asked for it, don't complain now that I'm giving it to you. Fuck it, you little bitch."
I churned my ass around, hoping to help him get his big black gun off as fast as possible.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," he gasped, his body breaking out in a hot sweat...."ohhhhh, baby, keep that ass grinding, I'm almost there. Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
He drove it in one last time, his huge pecker exploding inside my pussy. The boys were pulling at their peckers, one kid was coming.
"Ohhhhh, that's groovy, white girl, keep grinding that black dick in your snow white cunt."
My pussy was swimming in a sea of his cum. He slid it out, laughing, satisfied.
"Who's next?" Allen asked.
"We ought to make you eat it out," the black boy suggested.
"Hell, I'm not queer for your cum," Allen snapped.
"Just suggestin'," he doubled up laughing.
"Let's have a gang-bang on the bed," Marvin smiled. "Dibbs on her asshole."
The boys ran for the upstairs bedroom. Allen joined me.
"You put on a great show," he grinned.
"That was no act ... that guy's ten inches were killing me ... how'd you like to take ten?"
"I don't have a pussy ... so I'm afraid I couldn't."
Once I got on the bed, the fellows began tossing dice.
"What's all this for?"
"We're gonna find out who eats your pussy," Marve explained.
After a few minutes of dice-tossing, the guys broke up in hysterical laughter.
"Who eats me?"
"Charlie, Charlie eats your pussy," they chorused. I looked at the rugged-looking Negro kid who was glaring at my cunt.
"Hell, I'm not going to eat my own cum," he stammered.
"Yes you are," the boys all insisted. I got on the bed and decided vengeance might be awfully sweet-sick, but sweet.
"Charlie, honey, eat my pussy."
He looked at me and winked. Then he hopped on the bed, and smiled, "If I eat your pussy, baby, you gotta suck my ass out."
"That wasn't part of the deal," I complained.
"Yes, yes, ohhhh, that'll be great fun," Marvin, along with the other fellows, agreed.
Great fun ... for them, but not me. I wished they had to eat Charlie's black ass out and just see if they'd dig it. Charlie was all excited now. He straddled me and lowered his big black ass right over my face and bent over my pussy.
He ran his hand up and down my legs and across my crotch and over my stomach and then he began diddling me with his fingers.
"Suck my ass out," he whispered. Gripping his firm black buttocks in each hand, I poked my tongue out and began licking around his asshole.
"Slide your tongue up there," Marvin demanded. I licked all around, closing my eyes one split second and shoved my tongue way up there.
"Keep that tongue stiff," he demanded.
"Eat my cunt," I called out. "What do you think you're doing down there, jacking off my pussy? Get your head down there and suck it off!"
"I guess she told you," Allen chided him good-naturedly.
"I dig pussy ... you cats don't know how lucky I am.
"I'll take your word for it," Allen laughed. "Now, suck it."
Burying his face in my crotch, his hands spread my labia open and he stared, entranced, before he pushed his tongue up my twat and licked my love button, rubbing his chin up and down. I trembled all over when I felt his teeth nibble at my clitoris, holding it, licking it with the tip of his tongue. The wild sensations flooding my cunt were driving me out of my gourd. My tongue returned to his black asshole and I quickly tongue-fucked him, timing my tempo to that of a prick stabbing his asshole.
The boys applauded.
"Eat her pussy, eat that stuff ... eat her box," they teased him jokingly.
"Watch how she eats his ass out ... nice, huh?"
"I want her to do that for me."
I came, my cum mingling with his cum. He sucked on me and I pulsated with his tremendous tongue, which stabbed away at my slit. Trying to give him a super ass-suck, I kept the action going.
Taking his tongue out of my twat, he grinned, "That's okay, baby, you've given me a beautiful ass-suck ... I really enjoyed it."
"Why don't we do a 'three-way' now?" Marve suggested. "I dig her ass."
Two more young men got on the bed. One straddled my knockers, the other got in line to drive it in my pussy, the other was at my ass.
"Ohhhh, what an asshole," Marvin panted, pushing his lubricated cock up it. "Take it easy, partner," he told the fellow fitting his penis in my pussy. "Teamwork makes better three-way fucks."
The fellow whose penis was even with my mouth gripped my head and invited me, "Suck it."
I accepted it, opening my mouth up wide and letting him drive it down my throat.
"Ohhhhh, that's beautiful," he said, "eat my dirty old dick, baby, eat it all up."
He was fucking my mouth smoothly, sliding it way in and out, building up a slow screwing tempo.
I felt the cock gliding up my ass, as the other one slid his up my pussy. I churned my ass smoothly to give both guys a good fuck.
"Hey, guys, let's have a triple orgasm."
The three cocks tried to time their thrusts so they would explode simultaneously.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," the big kid ramming it down my throat panted.
"Grind your ass, sweetheart ... ohhhh, that's it ... keep it up ... ohhhhhh, fuck, fuck, I'm coming." The cocks exploded simultaneously ... my ass felt the huge penis driving into the hilt, my cunt was full of cum and I sure got a mouthful.
"Suck it, suck it, eat it up ... eat that dick ... eat it all up."
I was fascinated and terrified. Taking it in all three holes did provide sensations I never dreamed possible but it somehow frightened me.
When they'd all finished screwing me and we were driving home, Allen complimented me, "You're really a great chick ... the guys all dug you."
"That's nice," I smiled.
I got home around eleven. Mom couldn't help falling all over herself in triumph. "Allen, you are what I call a fine young man. You got Jessica home early tonight."
I went up to my bedroom shortly after Allen went home. I still felt so stimulated I wanted to sleep in the nude. I kept hoping daddy would try to screw me tonight. At last I fell asleep. I was awakened with daddy putting his hand over my mouth to silence me and whispering, "I'm here, baby, but be real quiet."
I thrilled to the feel of his warm naked body next to mine. This was going to be a wonderful, tender moment. I wasn't going to be gang-raped now, just loved.
"Want to suck on daddy's .cock?"
"Oh, yes, yes," I whispered, eagerly getting down between his legs. I felt so safe, so secure between his thighs. He held his pecker in his hand. "Slip your mouth around it Jessica, I'm so hot I'll shoot my wad real fast."
Holding his huge prick in my hand, I lovingly licked it from his balls to its beautiful smooth head. "Suck it, honey."
Slipping my hot mouth over its smooth head, I licked all around it with my tongue. Sliding my tongue in its small slit I managed to excite him still more.
"Suck it, baby, suck it for your daddy."
I shoved my mouth down the length of it and it reached the back of my throat. Now he was pumping it to me.
"Suck, suck, suck that cock ... ohhhhh, that's it ... that's it ... keep it up."
He rammed it hard, pushing me down over it.
"Eat it, eat it up ... that's it ... eat daddy's dick." And then he shot his load. I massaged his balls while he came in my mouth.
"Ohhhhhh, I like that, I like it," he panted as he poured his sperm down my throat.
When I was back in his arms he diddled me with his fingers. He was so much better than those young kids who screwed me.
"Ohhh, daddy, I love it," I whispered. In seconds he had my slit so hot I was starting to come.
He got down between my legs and began licking away. I pushed my pelvis in his face while he sucked on me.
"Suck it ... come on, suck it," I urged him.
"Be quiet, honey ... we mustn't wake mom."
He finished eating me, kissed me gently and slipped back to mom's bedroom.
The next morning at breakfast I got on a weirdo laughing jagg. Mom looked at me suspiciously. "What's so funny?"
"Can't she laugh without you bothering her?" dad exclaimed.
Mom didn't say another word, yet I couldn't help wonder if she suspected.
At school on Monday, Allen cornered me. "You're in business, baby. I think we can make two hundred bucks next time around."
"I'm not going to do it again," I told him.
"Oh, hell," he said angrily. "I work out a big deal for you and look at you ... twenty horny guys in a fraternity want a chick to suck them off and you refuse ... after I've laid the groundwork."
"All I have to do is blow them?"
"That's all baby, and they give you ten each."
"That is a lot of money. Maybe I should."
"Ohhhh, boy, if you could I'd be really glad."
"Why?"
"I get a cut."
"It figures. You wouldn't do this much for me for one screw."
He remained silent.
"I've got to get home early so the party will have to begin early."
"Agreed ... eight o'clock till ten-thirty."
Mom smiled when Allen walked in the door on Saturday night. "Allen, you and Jessica have been making me real happy lately."
Allen gulped nervously, "Yes, ma'am."
"Some young men these days won't listen to their elders. You're different."
"Thanks," he nodded nervously. "Well, I guess we better get going."
Dad pumped his hand, "Have a good time."
"Yeah, yeah, we will," he grinned.
"Where is the party?"
"They've got a big suite in a motel. They couldn't hold the orgy at college because they got caught a couple of weeks ago having one."
"That's too bad."
"Yeah, no justice in the old world anymore."
"No, silly, it's too bad cause I always wanted to go to college and associate with college men."
"You're going to get all the association with college men tonight you could ever want, just wait and see."
We parked at the motel and drove around to a back area where nobody would see us enter.
I followed Allen quietly as he tapped a signal three raps on the door. "Who is it?"
"Allen Larson," he replied. The door opened a couple of inches. When the young man's eyes saw me, they lit up.
"Ohhh, yeah, come on in." The chain came off the hook, the door opened up.
Stepping inside I saw young men all over the place but they were still dressed. I thought I'd set a few things straight.
"Hi, young studs."
"Hi, hello, oh, jeez, get a load of her," they chorused.
"Could I ask you nice guys one favor?"
"Sure, sure, anything, fire away," they insisted.
"Would you shower? I don't like the idea of sex without showering first ... and then I'll give you all a real good time."
The clothes came off. Loud talk erupted.
"Quiet, quiet," the young man who let us in demanded, "we don't want any trouble with the fuzz, so keep it down."
They hushed, stripped down to their bare naked skin and lined up for the showers.
"How about a drink?" I suggested.
"Ohh, yeah, sure," the young guy replied, handing me a bottle of whiskey.
"Don't you use glasses?"
He shook his head, "Nicer from the bottle."
"I see."
I lifted the bottle to my lips and gulped down a drink.
"What's your name?" he smiled.
"Jessica, what's your's?"
"Rodger," he grinned, "Rodger, the Rod, they call me!" Gripping his huge pecker in his hands he stroked it, showing me its huge head.
"You've got quite a plaything there, haven't you?"
"You bet I have," he smiled proudly. "Wait'll you taste me ... I've got a nice load in them balls for you, too."
I reached out and touched his nuts. He liked it, gripping his cock tighter. "Why don't you strip?"
"Why not?" I laughed.
I peeled out of my clothes and his eyes bulged out. I spread my legs to give him a good view of my triangle.
"Like, wow!"
"Zowie!" another muscular young kid exclaimed. I looked at him and laughed, "Want a piece of pussy?"
"Sure do," he said, dropping to his knees.
"Good eating pussy," I said, stroking his head.
"Hey, guys, watch Ernie eat her."
Soon the naked young men were watching him. His tongue licked along my slit. He slid it inside my box and went to work.
"Suck it," I told him, just like the men had told me when they wanted their kicks.
"Suck that cunt," Rodger called out sexily, gripping his tool and massaging his own balls.
The tongue went to work, tongue-fucking my pussy. I really turned on when this happened.
Somehow the men all watching stimulated me. I asked Rodger, "Why don't you suck on my tittie?"
"Sure," he smiled, coming over and bending down to suck on my breast. His tongue licked around it as he nibbled one nipple.
I was getting excited with this tongue action.
"Suck it," I commanded. "Eat my pussy, you dirty cunt-licker," I laughed.
The boys turned on. "She's super ... she's a super-sexed cunt ... like wow, fuck her."
"I want her asshole," one of them demanded.
"Okay, fuck it," I laughed, but I insisted, "I need booze. I can't take all you studs on without some powerful liquid refreshment."
"You're gonna get it, all you want of it," a blond kid chuckled. "My balls are just waiting for your mouth to suck my juice."
I felt one kid behind me. He parted my ass-cheeks and slipped his prick up it.
"How's that?"
I felt that big thick prong pushing up my ass. He rammed forward driving it up again and again.
"Hey," the kid eating my cunt, called out, "don't mess up the pussy action."
"I'm not messin' up nothin'," the ass-fucker laughed. "You gotta hold on tight and eat your cunt, haven't you learned that yet. That's lesson number one in all cunt-eating guide books."
The guys broke up laughing.
The cock ramming up my ass made me squirm and turn. I kept the action going until I felt myself come.
"Eat it, pussy-eater, eat it up."
He sucked my juices but I got so turned on I didn't rotate my ass fast enough for the ass-fucker.
"Don't stop now ... ohhhh, keep it up, don't stop ... that's it ... ohhhhhh, I love it, I love it."
The huge cock slid up there as he exploded in my ass. He drove it in again to the hilt and finished.
"Ohhhhhh, what a fuck. Squeeze your ass. Milk my cock." I squeezed my ass, his juices spurted. Coming out too quickly it hurt like the devil. "Take it easy ... that's my ass."
"I know," he laughed, tapping me teasingly on the buttock. The pussy-eater got to his feet, grinning proudly.
"Now, if you cats will line up, I'll eat dick," I announced. "And fellows, one more drink will make me suck better."
"Booze ... booze...." the cry went out as the young men struggled to quickly bring me the drink I needed.
"Ohhhhh, that's nice," I said, when I finished another good belt. They lined up.
"The problem is ... who do I suck first?" The two lines of ten men each confronted me, their ripe cocks ready and waiting to be sucked on ... where to begin?
"Here, here," each end man smiled. Finally I just walked over, dropped to my knees and pulled a cock into my mouth and sucked on it.
"She's a good cocksucker," he said, ramming it hard down my throat. I nearly gagged. He didn't notice ... he was concerned only with himself.
"Suck that cock," he said roughly, "suck it off."
It didn't take him long. A few hard thrusts and he shot his load. The hot jism flashed down my throat.
"Ohhhhh, beautiful ... keep sucking, get it all ... ahhhhh, suck, suck, suck it off."
I ate him. When I pulled my mouth off it I thought I'd have a stomach full of cum when I finished twenty penises. Make it so much easier if I didn't have to eat the damned stuff.
I reached for the next penis. It was a Mexican kid. He had a real hard-on.
"You like that, huh? You like my big cock?"
"I always dig well hung men," I smiled. Licking around its big head at first, I slowly let him slide it into my mouth. He kept pushing it in and I gripped his buttocks and pulled him toward me. Anything to get it over with and fast.
"Suck it, nice baby, ohhhh, I'm ready for a red-hot fuck. Fuck, fuck ... ohhhhh, suck it."
I sucked with all my might as he drove his dagger down my throat. And then I heard someone knocking.
"Who's that?"
"It's not the knocking code," Allen said nervously.
"It sure as hell isn't," Rodger replied. "Quiet you guys, I'll see if I can find out who it is."
"Who's there?" he said softly as he stood at the door.
"The law," a stern voice replied, "open up and now!" The young men charged around the room like a bunch of chickens with their heads cut off. I've never seen such a scramble to get dressed. I tried to find my clothes. I grabbed a towel in the bathroom and flung it around myself. One stocking was all I found. A lot of good that would do.
They broke the door down and our party ended. God, it was awful. They hauled me down to Juvenile. I've been upset mentally every time a man asks me for a date ever since. Mom's preaching doesn't help and what I know about dad doesn't help either. He hasn't made a pass since they picked me up. I always have the feeling I'm making him nervous. Life at home is hell.
SUMMARY
Jessica has had a very tragic life. The fact she was a neglected child got her off to an extremely bad start. She could not adjust to her mother's fanatical religious viewpoint. To her life was cold.
Jessica still feels unloved. This fact lies at the root of her problems. Her mother's fanaticism provided unbalanced feelings. Her father's sexual overtures and later sexual relations adds to the instability of the situation, making her nervous for fear her mother might someday find out.
The embarrassment and humiliation of being found out by the police at the fraternity orgy shakedown has added immeasurably to her continued inability to adjust to life.
The humiliation, shame and guilt she felt over being adopted, only increased as her foster-father had sex with her. This continued later when she felt compelled to give-out to obtain male friendship. To give in to a group of men at an orgy gave her a warped feeling of importance, a misleading feeling of loving attention.
She should move to another city, begin again. She must resign herself to her past, eliminate any guilty feelings and vow to begin again with a whole new outlook.
If she cannot do this herself, she should seek continued guidance for she can have a happy, adjusted life with a lot of determination and effort.