SUMMER OF LOVE
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When we left our young heroine, Courtney and her best friend had offered up their bodies to a crowd of randy lesbians. But the two girls would give up a lot more before the night was through.
From her position outside, the stout masculine bouncer tried to picture what might be going on in the bar. Maybe the two sexy little girls with the 'FUCK TOY' collars were doing a strip tease for the crowd? God, that would be hot. Maybe, judging from the sounds she heard, they were even putting on a sex show for the women inside ... The more she thought about it, the more she fumed. It seemed to her that people like Brooke got whatever they wanted, while she was always left out in the cold.
"Fuck 'em all," she said as she left her post.
Once inside she could hardly believe her eyes. The scene she beheld was far beyond her wildest imaginings. The two gorgeous teens were each circled by women licking, stroking, and fondling their tender young flesh. It was the most depraved thing she'd ever witnessed, and she'd seen a thing or two in her day.
She instantly decided to get her own share of Courtney's nubile thirteen-year-old body. Shoving a college age girl out of the way, the tattooed bouncer paused to drink in the sight. Courtney was naked but for her white knee socks. Her skin was damp with sweat, and her pubic hair was matted with saliva from dozens of mouths and her own slippery girl goo. As she recovered from yet another orgasm, her creamy breasts rose and fell with each ragged breath. The bouncer noticed that even though the girl lay flat on her back, her firm young titties held their shape, pointing straight at the ceiling.
In other words, she looked ravishing.
"You are a dirty little fuck toy, aren't you?" growled the bouncer.
"No," whimpered Courtney.
"We'll see about that," the bouncer said, and she picked up Courtney in her strong arms and carried her to one of the heavy oak trestle tables in the center of the room. The little brunette was utterly helpless as she was laid out amid the bottles and glasses and spilled beer.
The thickset bouncer dropped her jeans and straddled Courtney's face, pressing her heavy thighs together. Cradling the little girl's head in one of her meaty paws, she used two fingers of her other hand to spread open her shaved cunt lips. She had a gold ring in one of her labia.
"Eat me, little girl," she said.
Meanwhile, Kristen arched her back as yet another shattering orgasm ripped through her slender body. The college basketball player who'd just finished with her was exchanging high fives with her teammates. "Please," said Kristen, "no more. I can't take it." The thin blonde tweener appeared spent. Hair was plastered to her forehead with sweat, and her arms and legs hung limp.
"Don't quit on me now, girl," said Yolanda. "I need to get me some of that pretty little cootchie." When the little girl struggled, two of Yolanda's teammates spread Kristen's legs wide while another held her arms stretched over her head. The big woman squeezed the young girl's pussy lips together with her fingers, making her tiny clit pop out. "Mmmmm," she said. "That do look sweet." Then she covered Kristen's entire sex with her mouth, burrowing her tongue in the virgin channel, drawing out the juices from within.
"Oh fuck," sighed little blonde Kristen. "Oh my god..."
Another of the black members of the team began to pinch Kristen's fat pink nipples, making her squirm. "Look at the size of these things," she said. She looked over at the table where Courtney was noisily licking the bouncer's pierced cunt. "Your friend seems to like eating pussy," she said. "I think it's your turn to show what you can do." She quickly climbed onto the bar and lowered her crotch to Kristen's mouth.
Kristen had never seen a black woman's pussy before. The outer lips were dark purple, almost black, but inside was bright pink. Not only that, the curled inner lips protruded a good inch. The smell was musky, enticing. As the other girls on the team cheered, the tweener began eating her first black pussy. Waiflike blonde Kristen had eaten Courtney's pussy for the first time less than a week before, and now here she was eating a total stranger as dozens of women and two bartenders watched. And she loved it.
Her surrender was like throwing a switch. Suddenly everyone decided that they, too, wanted to be eaten by the cute teenagers. Brooke had long since given up trying to maintain any sort of order. The women crowded and jostled each other in their hurry to have Courtney and Kristen lick their gooey honey pots. Brooke didn't mind since most were handing her fifty, sixty, or even one hundred dollars for the privilege, and the locker room fund was growing faster than she had imagined possible.
Everyone there was affected by sight of the two sexy teens gobbling pussy like there was no tomorrow. At one table sat four members of the Westchester College branch of Chi Omega sorority. All were twenty-one-year-old seniors. All of them came from upper middle class backgrounds and drove expensive cars purchased by their fathers. Two were blonde, one a brunette, and one a redhead. They teased the boys unmercifully but never fucked them.
They were the kind of girls about whom it was said that butter wouldn't melt in their mouths.
The four sorority girls hadn't contributed to the locker room fund. They got enough pussy back at the Chi Omega house, and they thought it was beneath them to pay for it. But it was impossible to watch the young teenagers service women of all ages, shapes and sizes, and not become aroused. The problem was that Andrea, one of the blondes, had begun her period the day before. Like most women their age living in close quarters, they all tended to get their periods at the same time. The other three started to bleed that morning.
Andrea was the first to say it. "I'm so fucking horny. I wonder what that little girl would do if I stuck my dirty cunt in her face."
"Oh my god!" said Beth, the redhead. "That's so nasty."
"Don't tell me you weren't thinking about it," Andrea said.
"Well ... I'm horny, too. But I can't imagine anyone eating my pussy when I'm ... like this."
"I can't imagine any of you doing it," Andrea said. "But one of those little tramps..."
The four girls watched as Courtney ate the hairy snatch of a woman in her late fifties or early sixties. "Oh, yes!" the woman cried. "Shove your tongue all the way inside me!"
"Fuck it," Andrea said. "I don't care what anyone thinks. I've got to get some of that now." She stood and walked over the table where the sixtyish woman had just cum hard. The other three sorority girls followed.
Courtney wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and looked up. A very pretty blonde wearing fashionable designer clothes stood before her.
"Hello there, little fuck toy," Andrea said. "Do you think I'm sexy?" She posed with a hand on her hip. With the other hand she tossed her hair back over one shoulder.
"Yes," Courtney said. "You're beautiful."
Andrea smiled. "You're pretty cute yourself. Wanna have some fun?"
"Okay," said our intrepid heroine.
Andrea began unbuttoning her pink cashmere sweater. "I need to get a little more comfortable first," she said. In fact, her comfort had nothing to do with it. Andrea had a superb body and she was excited by the thought of so many women admiring it. She unzipped and removed her skirt and pulled off her pink camisole with the lacy trim. Under it she wore nothing. Her upturned B-cup breasts needed no bra.
"Do you like my tits?" she asked Courtney.
"Yes," Courtney said. "They're perfect."
By this time a number of curious women were listening. "Come here and suck them," said Andrea imperiously.
Courtney crawled to the edge of the table. She looked up at Andrea with her big brown eyes as she sucked the college girl's nipples until they were stiff.
"Mmmm, that's good," Andrea said. "Are you ready to do my pussy?"
"Um ... okay," answered Courtney.
"You have to ask nicely."
"Please," said little Courtney. "I want your pussy."
"That's better," Andrea said, and she took a step back from the table and turned around. Looking over her shoulder at Courtney, she slid her panties down slowly, wiggling her perfect round ass. Everyone but Courtney saw the telltale string dangling from her vagina.
The crowd stirred.
"Now lie on your back," said the blonde sorority girl, "with your head right here." She used the tip of one flawless nail to indicate the very edge of the table. Courtney did as she was told, her long chestnut mane falling nearly to the floor. Andrea looked around at the circle of women and pulled out her tampon. It was almost completely soaked with menstrual blood. She tossed it away casually, then backed up until she straddled Courtney's face.
"Do you think I have a pretty pussy?" Andrea asked, stroking Courtney's cheek. The pussy in question was shaven, plump and seemingly perfect. It looked clean and fresh. Courtney nodded, looking at it hungrily. "Then eat it, bitch," Andrea said, and she shoved the little girl's face against her crotch.
Courtney ate. There was a collective gasp from the women around them.
"Oooooo, yeah," said Andrea. "Lick my clit, you dirty little slut." She grabbed the back of Courtney's head with both hands and rubbed the girl's mouth over her sex.
"Jesus, that's fucking nasty," said Beth, as streaks of blood appeared on Courtney's cheeks. "But so hot." She pulled her panties down so as to save time when her turn came.
"Mmmm, yes, you dirty whore," Andrea said. "Tongue-fuck my hole." She humped the little girl's mouth as she came, her pretty face a mask of lust. If Courtney had any idea what was happening, she didn't show it. She had totally given herself to satisfying this beautiful older girl. A circle of cheering women had grown around them, but Courtney paid them no heed.
Linzie, the brunette of the foursome, found the cute little teenager irresistible. "I've got to have a taste of her," she said to her friends, and climbed onto the table and began licking little Courtney's very wet pussy. The other two squeezed and played with the tweener's mushroom-capped tits.
When Andrea was finally sated, she looked down at the brunette cutie, whose mouth and cheeks were now smeared with dark blood. "You're not bad," she said, and walked over to pick up her drink, as comfortable in her nakedness as a Greek goddess.
Beth instantly took her place. She didn't bother to undress, merely hiked up her skirt and settled her crotch on Courtney's face. She had already removed her tampon. Andrea strolled back to where her three friends were amusing themselves with the young girl. She took a sip of her drink and said, "Those really are some great tits for a thirteen-year-old."
Andrea began to roughly squeeze Courtney's puffy nipples. The blonde sorority girl, in case you haven't guessed by now, had a cruel streak a mile wide. She enjoyed hearing Courtney's squeals as she twisted the young girl's fat nips. "Hold her other arm, Meghan," Andrea said to the fourth Chi Omega girl. As redheaded Beth held Courtney's mouth to her cunt, Andrea began to slap the young girl's breasts. She liked they way they rebounded to their original shape, and the way her red handprints slowly blossomed on them.
Brooke had watched the scene with interest, but she thought the bitchy college girl had gone too far. She was on her way to Courtney's rescue when the little girl managed to free her mouth from Beth's pussy long enough to cry out, "Don't stop! I'm gonna cum!"
Linzie had been eating Courtney all the while, and she had a silver stud in her tongue that she was using to great effect. Beth and Courtney came at the same time, the redhead holding the girl's mouth to her dripping sex, Courtney's body thrashed on the table while Linzie's tongue drilled her virgin fuckhole.
That Courtney is a natural born submissive, thought Brooke, as she watched the last two menstruating college coeds use the little girl to get themselves off.
When they were finally through with her, a pair of women, both aging hippies, took pity and led the teenager to the ladies room. Courtney was shocked when she saw her face in the washroom mirror. Her chin, lips and cheeks were covered with drying smears of blood and girl cum. "Oh god," she said. "What is wrong with me?" The collar around her neck spelled out exactly how she felt about herself at that moment. It's true, she thought. I'm just a dirty fuck toy.
But her good Samaritans would have none of it. They dried her tears, helped her to wash her face, and reapplied her makeup. They told her she was beautiful, and how much they had enjoyed watching her. They hugged and caressed her. And in spite of their noble intentions, they were getting turned on.
"This will make you feel better," said one, lighting a joint.
When Kristen walked in a few minutes later, Courtney was slouched in a toilet stall smoking weed, while the two women knelt on the floor, taking turns eating her juicy thirteen-year-old cunt. The tweeners finally emerged from the ladies room nearly half an hour later, dressed once again in their schoolgirl outfits, their hair brushed and makeup restored. They had both cum at least twice, and they were both stoned for the first time in their lives.
Some of the women left the bar during this interval, deciding they'd had enough debauchery for one night. While the bouncer was letting them out, she greeted two other women who had been waiting to get in. They quietly took seats in a dark corner. Oddly, they were both dressed in dark suits and fedoras, like 1930s gangsters.
Brooke was waiting for the two sexy teenagers, microphone in hand. Order had more or less been restored. "Now that our two guests of honor have returned looking much refreshed," Brooke said, "it's time for the second part of the evening's entertainment. As promised, before this night is over Kristen and Courtney will be virgins no more."
A cheer went up.
"In keeping with the purpose of this event," Brooke went on, "we're going to have an auction to raise funds for the new locker room." She looked out at her audience. "Can you guess what's going to be on the auction block?"
"That's right," said Brooke, acknowledging the applause. "Up for auction is the privilege of deflowering our two young virgins. We'll start with Kristen here. Kristen, climb up here and give everyone another look at you."
Several women helped the child up onto the bar and none could resist touching and caressing her. "Now then, ladies," Brooke said, "you've have had a chance to sample Kristen's charms, and you know how hot she is. And I'm sure many of you can confirm the fact that her, ah, maidenhead is still in one piece."
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That night, Taylor's manicured fingernail was positioned over Owen's contact as Taylor stared at his phone. He'd managed to secure a night away from Emily, thankfully Emily's mom had some event that required the entire family to attend. Taylor felt happy and secure having eschewed the feminine attire to wear the clothes he'd brought with him from home, a men's t-shirt and shorts, in addition to removing his prosthetics, being the first time in a few weeks that Emily wasn't around, he was...
Sara and Ken were friends. Every summer they were together and explored the mysteries of growing up. They made plans for a fun summer. Little did Ken know what was to happen. Ken came from the city and Sara from the country. Sara was one of five of Ken’s summer friends, all girls. She grew up on a farm in central New Hampshire. She turned 17 over the winter and could not wait for summer. Ken grew up in the second largest city in Massachusetts. This was his last trip to the farm for the summer. ...
I’ve had a few relationships. More than a few, really. A couple ended kind of ugly, but most of them ended when we both simply lost interest in staying together. Thing was, Summer wasn’t my girlfriend. That said, I felt an emotional hit when she left, and, afterwards, life seemed a little empty, at least for a while. It’s not that we drifted apart or had any kind of disagreement. It was simply that she felt a need to continue on her journey...The day had started out as most had since she’d...
IncestSummer By: Mahohokus Summer vacation had just started, I was now a senior in high school and was enjoying the first few days of days of summer. I was sitting with Jack in his car at a drive-in hamburger stand eating lunch Jack had just graduated from high school and would be going into the Marines the next day. The Marines was sending him back east to Parris Island for basic training. Jack would finish basic training and...
Summer Camp: Once a Scout, Always a Scout Prologue The line separating fact from fantasy often blurs as one ages, this is not true for me. The line is very clear. With one exception, all of the characters and most of the incidents are as described. The reader will have to determine which is the exception. There is one indisputable fact that runs throughout, however: almost all older women (any woman over thirty in my view) are horny by nature. Place them with a bunch of horny young men and...
The day was unusually hot, so Summer decided to shut the house up and turn on the air-conditioner to try to cool down. Finally, she thought, I have the place to myself. Kids and hubby were off at football as per the norm for a Saturday. Wearily she sat down in her comfy chair in the lounge room and started to think about all the excitement of the last few weeks. It had started with her decision to quit her job after 15 years with the same company. Summer had realised that career-wise, she was...
Walter has just finished college and is spending one last summer taking care of his weird uncle’s cabin located on Pond Cove, a secluded area surrounded by a government nature preserve. All of the other owners, except one, have been bought out by the government which wants to turn Pond Cove into a frog sanctuary. Walter meets his neighbors for the summer– six sorority sisters who are spending one last summer together.Things get a little warm... and a little weird... as Walter learns about his...
SpankingAuthor's Note: I'm glad everyone seems to be enjoying the new story, this is one that's been in my head for years and I'm happy to finally have it down on the page. Additionally, if you've been chomping at the bit for more stories, I've taken part in a few CYOA interactive stories over at writing.com and CHYOA.com that you can find fairly easily. "What am I going to do?" Taylor asked, after explaining his current situation to Aunt Agnes. She sat with a pensive look on her...
Dear friends, This is a true story about a father his daughters not one or two but all there daughters he produced during 20 years of marriage bond. First let me introduce myself i am a guy of 25 years tall handsome and loveable boy and am a student of local post graduation college.Lovey eldest of all three girls along with ruby and pinky was my classmate in degree course. We use to study together in our house for which i was being paid for by three girls not sisters(two other classmates) Rs...
Our story begins with a recent refurbishment of a local theater. The local tabloids had done recent articles on the theater: when it was first constructed, its passings of ownership, and its slow decay with the poor economic times. Our two lovebirds had first fallen in love at this theater. They had been following these news articles with building interest as the week passed, for these articles were the build up to the first show of the refurbished theater. The two lovebirds had made a date of...
Summer Secrets By Varian Milagro http://varianm.blogspot.com/ Chapter 1 It should have been a great day. It was a beautiful June morning and the school year was ending in just a couple minutes. All of my classmates were excited; half of them were counting the exact number of seconds left until summer break officially began. I looked around the room knowing that it was probably the last time I'd be in this school. I was a middle school graduate now and would be a tenth grader in...
SUMMER ESCAPADES – The Beginning of a Great Summer Chapter 1 By Bob Andersen I loved going to camp. It was the only thing that I looked forward to during the summers, even more than baseball. I had gone to the same over-night camp since I was 8 years old, and now that I was 15, I looked forward to the Counselor-in-Training program. It meant that I would be away from parents and my little brother for a whole 8-weeks. That in itself should have been enough, but I also knew that a lot of the kids...
GayCHAPTER 1 _____________________ Beau Lovejoy was pretty much a nerd when he was young. He loved to read, and he was completely addicted to comic books, but anything that wasn't grounded in reality would do. He was always lost in some fantasy or another, and the real world seemed rather mundane in comparison. At least, it did until he discovered something even more facinating. Women. When he was a boy, he found girls annoying, and he actually tried to...
Things get a little warm... and a little weird... as Walter learns about his submissive side from the hands of some expert teachers. This story stands on its own, but the storyline will continue in the future. Because this is the first chapter, there is a lot of setup and staging before things get interesting. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual...
Summer Experiment Chapter One Frankie felt the agitation building in his body simply talking on the phone to his wife. He missed her terribly. She was hours away and he was feeling so down about being alone. And she was bringing up the same old thing all over again, sex. He didn't like the topic of sex. It made him feel nervous inside just talking about it. It was awkward discussing their sex life or lack of it and it was even worse to do it while his wife was on a speakerphone...
They were staying in one of the group of apartments along the beach, onsite was some shops and a very fine restuarant. It was a cheap holiday, they had dipped into some savings and booked the 7 day holiday. Choosing the apartments, knowing that there wouldnt be any loud under 18s staying at the resort, and no maids to disturb any possible love making. Jenny opened her shade covered eyes, looking up at Pauls handsome face. They were both 27, had been together since they were 21. His black...
Me and my wife don't really like to label our relationship. To many boxes with some many constraints attached to them. If somebody asks we just reply that we are swinging, as it seems to sum up our views on sex and love. As far as I'm concerned, I've never been into monogamy. The whole concept of just fucking one person for the rest of the relationship seems boring to me. I don't own anybody, and nobody can ever claim to own me, or my body. It's my life after all.My first experience on this...
"Would it be okay if I kissed you?" Thirteen-year-old Kristen Hayes was surprised but secretly overjoyed by this question from her best friend. "'Cause when Ryan Harrington kissed me last weekend at Ashley's party I don't think he did it right," Courtney explained. "And you think I could do better?" Kristen answered. "I've never kissed anyone in my life." Courtney smiled. "Well, then we should practice. Don't you want to know what to do when a boy kisses you the first...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = The saga comes to a close as Walter and Holly return to school... now as teachers. How they get their new teaching positions, who their principals will be, and where they will teach is all discovered in this final chapter of Summer at Pond Cove. This story stands on its own, but makes a little more sense if you have read the previous chapters. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of...
Introduction: This is the dark tale of Jana who accompanies her boyfriend to a summer solstice celebration held deep in the woods. The story is very OTT and is meant to be. It is not for the faint of heart and it does not have a happy ending. It is a dirty, dirty story with tons of fucking, cannibalism, death, horror, and destruction. If you do not like this sort of thing then please do not read it, choose something happier. If you read it despite this warning, please keep your comments to...
I didn’t quite know what to expect the next morning. After all, we’d crossed a line, one that couldn’t be recrossed again, and I found myself consumed with a million little worries when I woke. Nothing to do about it, at least not until Summer arose too. I decided that we’d sit down and have a long talk and work this out…As usual, though, Summer was… Summer, meaning things just sort of worked themselves out. Or maybe they didn’t. At least not how I expected.I heard her stirring. Or rather, I...
IncestWe drove to the spring again, accompanied by Debussy’s Prelude to the Afternoon of a Faun. She was giggly. She’d been so all morning. She’d also brought one of her shopping bags with her. I didn’t ask. I’m sure I’d find out later.“Stay here for… Oh, I don’t know. A while.”“Why?” I asked.“Because I asked you too.”So I did. Fifteen, maybe twenty minutes going by. And then I picked up my easel and my paint box and joined her at the spring.“Don’t laugh,” she told me shyly, as if I would. She was...
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