Chapter 8
It was quite a night. After Mrs. Lewis had stormed back to her room, Wayne cursed and chased after her. Then a loud shouting match took place. Sandy could hear it all the way down the hall. She listened in stunned silence for a while, then she closed her ears. She took a shower and washed Wayne's cum from her ass and back. Then she calmly packed an overnight bag. She waited till it was getting light. At five o'clock she left the house.
The voices weren't as loud by then, but it was obvious Wayne and her mother were still arguing. It was funny, she thought, but it was as if she had no part in it. They were arguing without bothering about her opinion. Surely she had played an important role in the night's activities. Didn't she even deserve to be consulted? Apparently not.
She walked over to the nearby shopping mall and treated herself to breakfast in a place that opened early. Once the stores opened up, she browsed around and spent what money she had on sexy underwear. The sales ladies looked at her a little funny, as if wondering what a girl so young could possibly want with such things. But they let her have them. She took her purchases and strolled the few blocks over to Tammy's house.
Tammy had just gotten up. She was never at her brightest early in the day, and Sandy decided against telling her what had happened overnight. She just asked if she could stay over a few days again. She needed to be away from home, she said. Tammy nodded dazedly. She lived in a large house with her parents and four brothers. Someone was always staying over. One more person didn't make any difference.
In fact, her older brother Eddie had two friends from college staying for the weekend. If they played their cards right, maybe the guys would take them out later. They were really cute guys, older and so much more mature than most of the boys they knew. Wouldn't it be great to get something happening with them?
Sandy wasn't so sure. After the night she'd just had, she needed rest more than anything. But it was a Saturday, after all. There was no school. Maybe once she'd had a nap she'd want a little fun to keep her mind off her problems at home.
Tammy wanted her to come shopping. She was going with her mother to some new mall that had just opened on the other side of town. But Sandy said she was too tired. All she wanted was to borrow Tammy's bed for the afternoon. Was that okay? Tammy looked at her with a quizzical stare but didn't ask any questions. She'd learned a long time ago that Sandy did what she wanted to do. If she wanted to spend a Saturday afternoon sleeping, that was up to her.
By noon the house was empty. Tammy and her mother were gone. Tammy's father was out somewhere. None of the brothers or their friends seemed to be around. Sandy sacked out and slept for two hours. It felt like eight. She woke up refreshed and full of energy. Even the thought of her mother and Wayne wasn't half as upsetting.
Voices from downstairs had woken her. And after spending a lazy half hour trying on her new underwear in front of the mirror, she dressed and left Tammy's bedroom. She followed the sound of the voices down to the basement. This was set up like a large party room with a huge pool table at one end. Eddie and his two college friends were standing around with cues in their hands. They were drinking beer, and seemed more interested in joking with each other than in playing pool.
"Well, look who's here, Tammy's little girlfriend," Eddie said. "Boys, this is Sandy. Isn't she the cutest thing you've ever seen?"
His tone of voice was slightly mocking. It always was when Sandy was around. He always treated her like a little girl. He did this on purpose, she was sure, just to irritate her. Or maybe he did it because he was attracted to her and didn't want to admit it. She'd noticed the way he looked at her sometimes when he thought she wasn't aware of it.
But even if he didn't take her seriously, his friends obviously did. They stared at her as if they couldn't believe their eyes. She had to smile at the way they ogled her tits, and her slender thighs below her short skirt. They might be much older than she was, but they could appreciate a sexy schoolgirl when they saw one.
"How come you're here all by yourself, little girl?" Eddie went on. "I thought you and
Tammy went everywhere together."
"Not everywhere," Sandy said. "I was too tired to go shopping with her. I had to rest up. I had a very busy night."
She sat on the arm of a nearby chair and let her dress ride up her lovely thighs. She clasped her hands in front of one knee and leaned back, teasing them with flashes of her black stockings. For some reason she wanted to get a rise out of Eddie. She'd put up with his superior tone for long enough.
"Oh? And what were you doing last night that was so special?" he sneered. He bent over the pool table and took a shot, rattling a ball into the corner pocket. He glanced at his friends and noticed that they were still ogling the pretty teenager.
"I was getting fucked up the ass by the man who lives with my mother," she said casually.
One of Eddie's friends gasped on a mouthful of beer. The other dropped his jaw in shock. Even Eddie stopped what he was doing and stared at her. There was silence for a while. The three young men were older and more experienced than Sandy in certain areas, but for the moment they looked like three very confused little boys. Sandy had them in the palm of her hand.
"We were fucking doggie-style," Sandy went on pleasantly. "And suddenly he got it into his head to shove his cock up my ass. It was kind of strange, I have to admit. But I think it's something I could learn to like."
The three young men stood and watched her, none of them speaking. No one accused her of lying or making up the story. They believed her without question. Eddie lay his pool cue down on the table. He folded his arms across his chest and stared at her. His two friends shifted from one foot to the other and didn't take their eyes off her.
"I don't know what it is lately," she continued. "But I'm learning to like all kinds of kinky sex. For instance, I think I could really get off on making it with more than one guy at the same time. What do you boys think of that? Would you consider a girl who fucks and sucks two or more men at the same time some kind of slut?"
She unclasped her hands from her knee and leaned forward, squatting on the arm of the chair. Her dress rode far, far up her thighs. Her black stockings were visible almost to her crotch. The dress was low-cut, and her creamy tits were on display almost as far as the nipples.
"Of course I could only do it with very special men," she smiled. "They would have to be very adventurous. And they would have to be hung like horses. See, I have a lot to offer in return." "Oh, yeah? Why don't you show us just what it is you have to offer?" Eddie, grunted, rinding his voice at last. "Then if we like what we see, and you really want to get gang-fucked, we could oblige you."
"Yeah," one of the others said. "Go ahead and show us what you've got."
Sandy giggled. She hadn't planned any of this, but now it was started, it seemed like the most natural thing in the world. She stood up, slipped the strap of her dress off her shoulder. The garment fell down till it was just covering her nipple, hanging on the erect stub like a coat on a hook. She eased the other strap off her shoulder and stood there holding her tits in her hands. Both jugs were completely visible except for the nipples and areolas.
"Are you sure you guys are ready for this?" she grinned. "I wouldn't want to show you something you hadn't seen before. I might shock you."
"Let us worry about that, cock-teaser," Eddie said. "Show us those big fucking tits. Let's see if they're for real."
Sandy slid her hands down her belly and the dress fell away from her tits. She heard Eddie's two friends gasp out loud as they caught sight of her naked tits. The nipples were stiff and stood up high from her areolas. They looked like circular stubs of carved wood on her tits. "Jesus Christ!" Eddie muttered.
"Some tits!" one of his friends gasped. She stroked her hands over her hips, and the dress fell even lower. She was naked from the waist up, and she felt strangely excited. The young men couldn't take their eyes off her, and she enjoyed the feeling of power this gave her. Her striptease fascinated them.
"You like? You think my tits are pretty?" she teased. And she cupped the naked tits in her hands and squeezed them, mashing them together and tweaking the nipples.
There were grunts of approval from the young men, but no one spoke for the moment. They were all watching her dress as it slipped lower and lower on her belly, past her navel and beyond. A lacy black garter belt came into view, low on her waist. Then they could see the black elastic straps of her garters snaking down her thighs. And the brief triangle of black panty molded over her crotch.
"Fucking amazing!" Eddie groaned. "The little slut is fucking amazing!"
He was rubbing his crotch through his jeans. And suddenly so were his friends. They made no move toward her. They seemed quite content to watch her from where they stood. Sandy felt as if she was a stripper on a stage, teasing an audience that could look but not touch.
The dress slipped down her thighs and she took hold of it in one hand and stepped from it daintily. She stood in front of the three young men wearing nothing but her garter belt, her panties, and her black nylon stockings. She shifted her hips from side to side and put her hands on her waist. She was watching each of the young men carefully.
"You like it so far? You want me to go on?" she teased. "Or have you seen enough already?"
"Go on! Take off your fucking panties!" said the one who hadn't spoken yet. "You're beautiful! You're fucking gorgeous!"
Sandy smiled at him. Then she hooked her thumbs in the strings of her panties and leaned forward. Her big tits swayed forward under her like lush fruit. They hung there for a moment, and then she began shaking them gently from side to side. The tits shimmied erotically.
Her hands pulled downwards, and her black panties slipped slowly off her ass and along her thighs. She stayed crouched over for a moment, while she stepped from the black briefs. Then she stood up straight and proud, stretching her arms above her head and lacing her fingers together. Her tits heaved up high on her chest.
"Jesus Christ!" Eddie repeated.
"Un-fucking-believable!" grunted the first friend.
"Beautiful! Just beautiful!" hissed the second.
Sandy stood there in front of them, stretching like a cat. She was nude but for her black garter belt and stockings, and the three males had a perfect view of her straining tits, her flat brown belly, her slender thighs encased in the black Dior stockings. But what obviously fascinated them most was her crotch. They stared at her shaved cunt as if it was the most amazing thing they'd ever seen.
"Well, boys? Am I fuckable or what?" she cooed. "Do you want to do dirty, dirty things to me with your cocks, or should I put my clothes back on?"
Eddie was pulling his shirt over his head. Then he was unzipping his fly and shoving his pants and shorts to the floor. In seconds he was naked, his cock half-erect and bouncing up and down in his crotch. He moved toward her but stopped suddenly within three feet of her. For the moment at least, he seemed unsure of his next move.
His friends stripped off behind him. And as soon as they were naked too they strode over to join him. One cock was thick but still dangling limply toward the ground. The other was jutting out from its owner's crotch at right angles. All three young men stood facing Sandy in a semi-circle. They stared at her hungrily but didn't touch her.
"They're not bad cocks," she grinned. "I've certainly seen bigger, but they'll do, I suppose.
Do you mind if I suck them?"
No one spoke. The three males just watched her as she dropped to her knees in front of them. Eddie was in the middle, and she took hold of his half-hard cock and licked it quickly, scraping her tongue along its underside. She took it in her mouth, bobbed her head up and down several times. The cock-shaft inflated rapidly between her lips. It was soon jutting out into her mouth like a steel bar.
She kept it in her mouth but let go of it with her hands. She reached up on either side of her, took the other two pricks in her fingers. Then while her mouth rode up and down Eddie's cock, her fists pumped on these other two. They grew steadily in her hands, till they were both soaring outwards. They were hot and pulsing to the touch.
"I don't believe this is happening," said the boy on Eddie's left. "I don't believe she's taking on all three of us."
"Just shut up and enjoy, Walt," Eddie grunted. "Just watch the bitch and learn. She could teach you a lot."
"Yeah, just shut up and enjoy," the third male said. He hissed softly as Sandy spit out Eddie's cock and started sucking on his own.
Sandy was making little whimpering sounds as she sucked. And there was an occasional growl deep in her throat. She was obviously enjoying herself. She was excited to be involved in a situation that was so dirty. Her mouth shd up and down expertly, and her fists chugged up and down on the other two cocks. She was twisted way over to one side now, and it wasn't the best position to service the three males from. But she was making the best of it.
Soon she spit out this second cock and shifted over to Walt's. Again she had to twist to one side, but she managed to slide her mouth down on his prick while holding onto the other two with her fists. The whimpering and growling sounds continued. And added to these were the wet slurping sounds of her lips. Her blonde head jerked back and forth.
"You say that she's a friend of your little sister's?" Walt gasped. He was gripping the base of his cock in his hand, holding it steady while Sandy slurped on it.
"Yeah," Eddie grunted. "I always thought of her as a little girl, until today."
"Sure sure as fuck isn't built like a little girl," the third male said. "Shit, Eddie, you must have been blind!"
"And she sure doesn't dress like a little girl!" Walt added. "Fuck, the only place I've seen a chick dressed in garter belt and stockings is in porno movies! This little girl has been around!"
She quit sucking Walt and went back to Eddie's cock. By now all three cocks were thick and swollen. They jutted up and out from the three crotches. Her mind reeled at the thought of taking them all on. For she knew she wouldn't be content with just sucking them. She wanted to fuck them, and to try things that she'd never done before. She only hoped she could rise to the challenge.
"Do you want to fuck me?" she gasped suddenly, pulling her mouth off Eddie's cock. "Why doesn't one of you fuck me while I keep on sucking the other two cocks off? I'd like that. I really would."
None of the young men spoke. They simply stared at her stupidly. Finally Eddie backed away and grabbed two big cushions from the couch. He threw them to the floor and then stood there waiting, his big cock bouncing up and down in front of him. He obviously meant to be the first one to fuck Sandy.
"Okay, baby, if that's what you want," he said. "I'm ready for you. Come over here and spread those legs. Let's go."
Sandy scrambled over to the cushions and sprawled out across them on her back. She spead her legs wide and gripped the lips of her pussy with her fingers. She pulled her cuntlips apart, stretched them like elastic. She glared at Eddie's prick hungrily.
"Shove it into me! Fuck me hard!" she growled. "And get those other guys to kneel down beside my face. I really do want to suck their cocks while you fuck me."
"Hey Walt, Phil, you heard the lady," Eddie said. "Get your asses over here! She wants to suck you off!"
Walt and Phil had been standing where she left them, their cocks swaying up and down. Now they strode over and dropped to their knees beside Sandy's head. She immediately reached out and closed her fingers over their cocks. She jacked them up and down and drew them close to her face. She looked Eddie straight in the eye.
"Fuck me! What are you waiting for?" she hissed.