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Chapter 8-Rachel Takes It In The Ass
Today was a special day for Michael and Stephen. They both enjoyed the pleasures of a girl’s ass and the idea of being the first to fuck Rachel in her tight asshole made them so anxious. Michael knew that Stephen would be first, but he knew that even second, she would still be very tight. And since she had hated each time they had stuck their fingers up her asshole, it would make it all that much better. After tonight, she will have been fucked in all of her holes. She would be ready for Stephen and her new life.
Rachel dressed in the clothes that Michael had ordered her to wear. It was not the usual schoolgirl outfit that was usually required of her. It consisted of a white tee shirt that stopped at mid belly, no bra, a black thong panty, a short, but full skirt and sneakers and white socks. She knew that somehow, tonight was going to be different then the others. They intended to fuck her in her asshole tonight. This is the part she dreaded the most. It was bad enough that they continually stuck their fingers up her asshole, stretching and tearing her tiny asshole. Tonight they intended to shove their big cocks up her asshole and fuck it like it was her pussy. She knew that it would hurt and that they would like that. They liked it when she screamed as they stuck their cocks into her teenage body.
She looked into the mirror, admiring her body in the outfit they chose for her. Her breasts pushed hard against the thin fabric, her nipples pointed, straining the material. There was no sag in her breasts, even without a bra. Her naked belly, tanned and tight accented the white top. The black skirt covered little, revealing a long expanse of tanned and toned legs tipped with the sneakers and white socks. Yes, she certainly looked good. Too bad she had to waste her young body on Michael and Stephen. She hated having them take liberties with her body, owning it, subjecting her to whatever indignities they desired. But, it will only be two years and then she would be able to live comfortably for life.
She knocked on Michael’s office door and was welcomed with a “Come in, Rachel, we have been expecting you.”
Rachel was shocked when she entered the room. Most of the furniture had been moved from the center of the room. In their place stood a long table covered in black velvet plush, thick and soft. Around the table were various pillows of various sizes and shapes, again all covered in the black velvet plush. The table was large and she instantly knew its purpose. It was big enough to hold a female lying down on it. It was also wide enough to accommodate the wide expanse of a pair of legs spread wide. She knew it would be where she would be fucked in the ass tonight.
She had only expected to see Michael and Stephen in the room. Already seated was Justin. He had a girl seated next to him. She would later find out that this was Deena, his girlfriend.
She was about the same age as Rachel and had a body that strongly resembled Rachel’s, except her breasts were smaller. Deena had been dating Justin for over six months and found that their sex lives were continually being expanded by him. Deena was partial to other woman and when Justin told her that they would be seeing Rachel getting ass fucked for the first time she did not hesitate to agree to attend. She was hoping that maybe she might also have a chance to play with Rachel. Justin had told her that other people would be present and she would be required to masturbate and suck his cock in front of them, she did not hesitate. Justin had told her that she was a great cocksucker and she did have a flare for trying new things.
Two boys were also in the room and they looked younger then Rachel. Michael had asked them to attend to further humiliate Rachel. He knew that she would feel uncomfortable with them watching.
“Good evening, Rachel,” Michael addressing her from the desk. “You look lovely tonight, that top does wonders for your tits. I can see your nipples pushing out already. And great legs, turn around and stop, show everyone that nice ass. Yes, stop now. Pull your skirt tighter so we can see those tight little cheeks. Yes, we certainly are going to enjoy that nice tight ass tonight, aren’t we, Rachel? Tell everyone what we are going to do you tonight, Rachel?” Michael smiled, he loved humiliating her, that is why he brought the two younger boys and allowed Justin to bring Deena. It would be showing her naked body to new people and he intended to make her expose herself to them intimately.
It had already begun. Michael was already making her parade her body for their pleasure. She turned around and pulled her skirt taunt, so it clung to her ass cheeks. “You are going to fuck my asshole,” she blurted out in response to Michael’s question.
“Yes, that is correct,” Stephen chimed in. “You don’t like it when we play with your little asshole, do you Rachel?”
“No Sir, but I am yours to do as you and Michael desire. Why are the others here, Sir?”
“You are a very beautiful girl, Rachel and we like to show you off. Justin has already seen you and the other two boys have not had much experience with girls yet, so we thought that they might enjoy you showing your naked body to them and show them your considerable sexual talents.” Stephen smiled in pleasure, he loved owning this little girl as his fuck-toy.
“Step over her, Rachel,” Stephen motioning over to his side.
Rachel moved towards him, his hands already out, ready to touch her body again. She moved in front of his chair, only inches from his hands. She looked down and saw his hands move towards her and she felt the first touch on her hips, pulling her closer.
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Please note it’s a story about love and friendship Leave if you are not into this type of story. Subject: Boarding School for Loving Boys Chapter 2 Warning; this is a story about boys having fun with other boys in a sexual and loving way, You need to be 18 and over to read this and if not then go find some other thing to read. Gay young friends Story written by: Boys in the hood. Copyright: 2011, not to be copied or changed with out The owner’s consent, that’s me....
Rachel had thought about yesterday’s examination. She had never been so humiliated and at the same time so excited. She had been stripped naked and her body intimately inspected by both Michael and Stephen. She thought about today, what would be expected of her. Michael told her to report at 9:00 P.M. She dressed in her usual schoolgirl outfit as instructed. Michael heard the knock on the door. “Come in.” He watched as Rachel entered the room, his cock beginning to stir as he saw her again. He...
EroticPlease read this story with love and not with your penis. Subject: Boarding School for Loving Boys This story never happened and what boys do To each other is real but not here. You need to be over 18 To read this so never show this story to little kids. Copyright: 2011 not to be copied or changed without the Owner’s consent... So don't let me see it anywhere except for where I post it. All names and places are not real just in my head. Owner: Boys in the...
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“Miss Marilynn! Missy Marilynn,” a panicked, feminine voice called, reaching into the confused thoughts of Marilynn Gully, the young philosophy teacher at The Kensington Boarding School, an all-girls school in the English countryside. “Please, please wake up, Miss Marilynn.” What happened? the teacher wondered, trying to organize her thoughts while her body lay limp, her eyes closed. She felt the hands push on her. Who is that? Daisy? ... disconnected... an alien voice whispered through...
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“I don’t give a crap. It’s a story. We don’t get paid for this, so crawl back into your hole if you don’t like my stories. Subject: Boarding school for loving boy’s chapter 6 Copyright: 2010 Not to be changed or copied without the owners consent. Gay: Young friends Story line: This story contains sexual contact between consenting boys and teens, love is also involved. Do not read this story if you are under 18 and it’s against your laws to read it. I did not bend your...
“I think we can all agree that was a most stimulating lesson,” Miss Erma, our Latin teacher, said to the class. I nodded my head, my body still trembling after the orgy of flesh we had. My four tentacles had known every girl in the class, pumping in and out of their tight pussies and giving them such effervescent flutters of pleasure. But now we were all decently dressed again in our school uniforms—dark-gray skirts, white blouses, camisole and petticoats beneath, stockings, and our heeled...
grammar so don’t start moaning about my story, if you don’t like it then leave. Subject: Boarding school for loving boy’s chapter 5 gay young friends Copyright: 2011 not to be copied or changed without the owner’s consent so ask me first. This story contains sexual matter between young boys and teens, if you are under 18 and reading this then go find something else to read as you will get into trouble. Chapter 5 *FAMILY DAY PICNIC* Boys in...
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“ ... henrietta...” The faint voice called to me as I floated through darkness. It was feminine, familiar. “ ... henrietta...” The voice grew a little louder, whispering across the void. I tried to move my body, but I didn’t have one. That should frighten me, but it didn’t. I imagined I frowned as I struggled to understand what was happening. “ ... henrietta...” I was at Kensington Boarding School overwhelmed by all the strange, new sensations. My thoughts darted from Nurse Paige’s...
Reading the newspapers I see as each year passes, women of all ages are coming to the fore, regarding their sexual habits.In schools, young and attractive female teachers are having sex with boys and girls, their sexual urges eclipsing their moral standing.Of course as a girl myself, we knew this from day one, we are horny buggers and love a good rodgering, and giving a good blow-job, it's society that tries to make us what we are not.In boarding school, we cut favors with staff, in return for...
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I never had him again, I left for my vacation. I hope and wish he read this story and try to contact me... I am still looking for him or someone who can rift of my ass with bigger cock than his.......
And how the lines are between sentences “I don’t give a crap about it”. It’s a story, we don’t get paid for doing this so climb back under your rock and wait for the other stories to be posted. For others that like my stories then enjoy it. Subject: boarding school for loving boy’s chapter 4 gay young friends Copyright: 2011. Do not copy or change this story without First contacting the author. That's me. This story contains sexual content between boys and young teens, must...
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“Answer me, Miss Henrietta,” panted my Latin teacher, Miss Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass burning from the spanking she gave me, my small breasts rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she have tentacles? I heard her thoughts echo in my head, one of my new powers since I met Merita, the lesbian alien. And out of her cunny? I was naked, along with my new friend and lover Tabitha. We both were late arriving to Miss Erma’s class. We had been out in the...
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One night we were doing it in bed after lights out and we got caught by the dorm mistress. We were taken to her room and made stand in front of her naked, thats how we were when she caught us. It was most embarrassing and she made us tell her why we were doing what we were and how often had we done it together and had we done it with any other girl. We both assured he we had only done it together and knew of no girls who would do that with us. She asked how many masturbate and we said...
Hi all this is kittu from Mumbai, Basically iam from Hyderabad and had been working here since about 6 months, This Is the incident happened before I joined the company here in Mumbai, To be on frank and clear side I had been dating happily with quite a selected no of girls whom I had been admiring. Coming to me iam slim fair of 25 age and into a good position and working with a well reputed company, which has given me all facilities. The story or the incident happens in my struggle for...