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It had been close to a moth since Thomas, Jimmy and Willie B. had taken me and used me for close to six hours straight. They said that '...Charlie, Bruce and Daniel had used me..' I should not object to the three of them using me either.

After a few not so veiled threats, I went ahead and surrendered to my fate and allowed the three of them to use me. They were not as brutal, the results were still the same. I was taken and used sexually by three classmates and one had been a friend for a couple or years.

I was so humiliated that when I did return to classes I avoided all the ares that I knew I would see Willie B. Until one Thursday when I was leaving the counselors office on the second floor. As I started to enter the middle stair well, Willie B. caught up to me.

'...Hey, David, hold up man...' I tried to act as if I did not hear but he managed to catch up to me one landing up. Willie B. gripped my arm and asked '...what's the rush, have not seen you around for some days. Know you were here you was seen by every one but me. Now you ain't mad at me for our little bit of fun are you?...' I just stood there and glared at him as he held my fore arm.

Finally Willie B. said '...you was in the counselors office, you say anything about our get together to her?...' I tried to pull away saying '...I got to get back to class..' Willie B. countered '...not yet, they will think you are still in there with Ms. Wilson. Yeah come on, I wanna show you something...'

Again I tried to pull away saying '...let go, I've seen all you will ever show me...' Willie B. laughed and snatched my arm viciously. I was so taken back that all I could do was to try and pull away again. Willie B. was not taking any thing I said to heart and pulled me down the stairs to the first floor.

Not one other person came up the stairs as our struggle went on till we reached the first floor. Willie B. peeked into the hall way and pulled me across the hall into a room that was used to store the band equipment. Once in the room Willie B. secured the door and pushed me to the rear of the room in to a smaller storage room. Once in he closed the door and made his demand.

'... We got about forty minutes before the bell rings to change classes, no one will be coming in here until after school...' Willie B started. '...now you are gonna drop them jeans and turn your punk ass around and let me fuck you or we are gonna get caught in here and I'll swear you made me come in here...'

Dejectedly I asked '..why you doing this, why?...' Willie B. answered '...I didn't know your ass was so fucking tight. Even after we all had fucked you two or three times it still gripped my dick like you were still a virgin. I wanna get some more of it now or get caught trying...'

Weakly I protested '...No, please not in here, if we get caught it'll be all over the school and we'll get expelled...' Willie B. laughed and chimed in '...it was all over the school before we got you and no one is expelled. Now turn around...'

O loosened my belt and started to turn as Willie B. retrieved his cock from his pants and started to stroke his semi erect cock. I countered quickly '...we don't have any...' Willie B. cut me off '...don't worry I have my lip balm...' In his hand was a small tube of the new Vaseline lip balm.

Willie B. started to applying it to his now rigid cock and as soon as I turned my butt to him he slid his slick fingers up my butt crack applying some to my anal opening. Grimacing in anguish I let my pants fall to my knees and bent slightly at the waist. Placing my hands on my knees I awaited the invasion of his cock.

Willie B. gripped at my hips with his still slick fingers and his rigid cock probed my butt crack till it found my neither region opening. Willie B. dick head nestled into my puckering anus and with a steady pressure his dick head entered.

It did not pop in but sort of agonizingly slid slowly into my anal chute. The anal Sphincter tube is only about three inches(8cm) long, I could feel all his dick head working it's way thru. Grunting and gasping quick breaths I managed to endue till his dick head entered and half his dick shaft came after.

Willie B. pulled back and pushed forward inserting the remaining four or seven inches of his cock into my anal cavity. I tried my best not to make a lot of sounds but then Willie B. started to ram his cock into me so fast and hard.

His thighs slapping against my thighs so hard that it sounded as if some was was slapping some one. I moaned and managed to reached back and stop him whispering '...you gonna get us caught if you keep that up...' Willie B. answered '...OK, just push that pussy back to me and rub against me...' I was not getting out of there ant easier, so I started to back up to him as he grind and hunch slowly into my butt.

We was in the throes of ecstasy for about fifteen minutes before he slipped his arm around my waist and held me tight as I felt his cock exploding deep in my bowels. After a few more hunches and grinds Willie B. pulled his not deflating cock from my anus his splooge leaking down my thighs.

Willie B. whispered '...count to ten and then leave if any one is in the hall I'll tap on the door...' I pulled up my jeans and followed him to the door, he peeked out and the stepped into the hall way. I cracked the door and saw him disappear into the stairwell and I quickly exited the storage area and went to the other stairwell not looking back till I reached it.

As I started up the stairs I could feel his splooge leaking out my butt. I had to get to my class or my teacher might get suspicious and question Ms. Wilson as to why she kept me so long. As I entered the class room the rest of the class glanced my way. Our teacher asked '...if every thing alright...' I quickly answered '...Yes Ma'am, Ms Wilson just wanted to go over my attendance with me...'

As I went to my seat and sat down, I could feel the dampness of Willie B. seed in my underwear. ten minutes later the bell rang and we all exited the class. A couple of the guys that had always harassed me corned me and whispered '...not bad, getting fucked and still making it back to class...' They all laughed and went on to their next class.

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It’s started this late Saturday night at a night club. Colette Enzo’s has woke up & found out she was laying down past out in the middle of the dancefloor. Colette has been partying and drinking all night with her girlfriends. Colette was looking very sexy. She had on a hot red leather tight pants and a black blouse and high heels opened toes shoes. Colette was enjoiying herself and having a good time…too much of a good time. Colette was drinking all types of alcohol and took...

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Introduction: Fiona has no idea that the cock that uses her holes tonight is the same cock that fucked her daughter the night before……neither does the farmer know that his had his cock up a mother and daughter on different nights The problem Id had over the last week or so is that fucking 3 women, all in the same household, a tiresome exercise. The only thing that made it achievable is the fact that my missus the eldest of the two daughters worked away a lot of the time. Since I began fucking...

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“So ya gonna take the job or not?”Jessie looked coolly at the man sitting across from her. She didn’t like him. Not his silk shirt, not his slicked back hair, not his fake tan. Gino the strip club owner. He was a walking stereotype. Her thoughts drifted mournfully to the Glade plug in working overtime in her office to combat this douchebag’s aggressive use of Axe body spray. Then she thumbed through the bundle of cash he’d tossed in her lap.“Look, I need this done, and I’m told you’re the...

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How I be came a master – interracial sex stoFirst let me say, I’m a black male 5’10″ tall and 240lbs not fat, solid. This is my story of how I became the master in a cuckold relationship. It is a very long story, I hope you enjoy.I was on the road staying at a pretty nice hotel. This business trip was a very hard one. The job that looked as if it would only take a day or two ended up taking two weeks. Well, anyway. At the end of the first week, I decided to go out and have a few drinks. Just to...

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