A schoolgirl 's luxuria

Susan Morley crept through the bushes, searching for the hockey ball that the keeper had let slip through her fingers. The eatage was long and wet here and soaked her leg above her navy-blue knee-length wind sock and below her inadequate, pleated sports skirt. It was an impossible task, and she found herself beyond the Bush and against the magniloquent chain-link fencing that surrounded the school playacting fields, well hidden from the hockey game continuing behind her. Finding the ball was n't the only when reasonableness she had volunteered for this fruitless task.

With her ass pressed tightly to the fencing and her navy- gamey panty around her knee, Sharon Butler was heaving herself onto the cock of the man in the brown trench-coat who was thrusting furiously into her from the other face of the fence.

Sharon had disappeared a lot during sports moral, and Susan was determined to find out why. Her centre met the glassy-eyed, slack-jawed expression of the man as he emptied himself into Sharon 's clasping bitch. He was old and emaciated with cut, pinched legs visible through the folds of his coat. He smiled at her through gritted teeth as his mania slowly ebbed.

Susan felt a chill run down her spine.

'Like what you see, cunt ?'He grinned.

'Susan ! You bloody trivial whore !'Screamed Sharon lunging for her.

Too shocked to move, Susan was seized and dragged towards the fence.

'We ca n't let her leave Tom ; she 'll tell on us for sure .'

'Not if we bring her into our fiddling fun club. We could do with a new member. present me her tits .'

Sharon grinned as she realised Tom 's design. 'Come on bitch, get that top off .'

Susan screamed and fought, but felt the much secure girl grab the hem of her top, and pull it quickly over her head. The bra came next, exposing her Brobdingnagian white meat to the man 's gaze, and she looked on in horror as he began taking pic. 'Just a minuscule insurance .'

Susan was defeated. She stood topless as the man took endless photos of her heavy blench tits.

'Now show me your cunt .'He commanded.

There was already enough evidence to get her expel, so she reluctantly unhooked her wench allowing it to fall to the floor and wriggled out of her panty stepping out of them as they puddled at her feet.

The man whistled in appreciation. 'What a stunning bald pussy. A decent high-slung slit and fat lips, just as I like them. You a Virgo girl ?

Susan could only nod.

'Over eighteen ?'

She nodded again.

'You gon na fuck her Tom ?'Said Sharon as he took more pictures.

'Yes, but not today. I think tomorrow at 5.15 would be a good time. Come in your schooltime uniform but leave your bra and panties at home. Here is my address, and do n't be late. If you do n't come, I 've a feeling your headmistress is going to get a special manner of speaking, as will the playground .'

Susan accepted the offered business organisation card and collected her affair as the man walked away, stuffing his tool into his pants.

The following day passed in a blur, and Susan found herself standing outside the man 's apartment. She had never intended to fall, of course, but she felt like she had piffling pick. He had her where he wanted her, and she was sunk, but there was more to it than that. Despite her ignominy, she had found the whole experience of standing naked before him intensely erotic, and wanted to expose herself to him again. Whatever was about to fall out, she was determined to see it through. She rang the bell.

The door was answered by an equally old man who introduced himself as Tom 's Brother Edward, and he ushered her interior. A gentle button between her shoulder blades propelled her into the living room where Tom was lounging in his dressing gown. It was untied, and the expanse of build on show told her he was nude beneath it.

'Susan ! I was n't sure you would come. You really are a cock-hungry slut, are n't you ?'

'I had no choice ,'she replied meekly, 'You have the photos .'

'Indeed I do, and if you 're a good girl, I will delete them. But we both know that 's only part of the reason why you 're here. You want to get fucked do n't you Susan ? You want to feel my shaft ploughing your furrow like I did with your friend Sharon, do n't you ?'

Susan nodded. 'Yes. It turned me on when you stared at me and took the photos. Nobody has ever stared at me like that before .'

'Very well then, this is how it is. You are not, nor ever will be, my girlfriend. I do n't love, or even particularly like you. You are goose egg more to me than a fuck-toy. Nothing more than a tender wet cakehole to deck my load into. I will never use protection and if I knock you up so a great deal the better. Any child bourne of our fucking will be yours to dispense with. Do you agree ?'

'I agree .'respond Susan, sullenly.

'Good, Then strip, and terpsichore while you do it. score me Susan, and I might block all about the picture. But leave your school drogue on, I like that .'

Susan did her best to move her pelvis in clip to the music coming from the receiving set and unbuttoned her school blazer, casting it aside. Her unchained bosom swayed in meter to the medicine, clearly visible beneath her school blouse. Tom 's dressing gown slid aside, exposing his thick cock and heavy balls. They looked entirely out of proportionality to the ease of his hairy, scrawny body and Susan shivered both in fear and excitement.

She fumbled nervously with the push on her blouse, but it eventually came free, and she slid it from her articulatio humeri, exposing her huge titty to his lustful gaze. Hairy implements of war came around her waist, and she gasped in surprise as magnanimous paw cupped her mamilla, squeezing them and testing their resiliency. Edward. She could feel his hairy pectus pressing into her naked back and a buckram perch pushing against her gyrating bottom. He was naked.

Tom laughed, 'Patience Edward ; bring in the judiciary, would you ? This hot little snatch motivation to be mounted .'

Albert Edward disappeared, and Susan continued to go, unclasping her short, pleat doll and letting it fall to the floor. She was now naked save for her white, knee-length socks.

'Stunning .'discovered Tom, whose prick was visibly lengthening and inspissation, rising from his inguen and appearing to achieve for her, as it continued its pulsing progression to full erection.

Edward I reappeared similarly upright and carrying a narrow, padded bench that he placed in the room 's centre of attention. Tom rose, shucking off his dressing gown and lay down upon it, his ramification falling on either side and his atrocious organ pointing skywards, its fat mushroom cloud point now fully exposed and leaking a gain fluid. It was an impressive prick, veiny and gnarled, clearly a old hand of many such battles, and now it was about to win another. Susan knew there would be no reprieve for her ; her fate was sealed.

'Shuffle up the bench and sit on my face. I need to taste that sweet Virgin bitch .'

Taking a trench breath, Susan did as she was told, opening her legs as she made her way up his body, then stopping abruptly as the fat lips of her kitty made liaison with Tom 's blood-engorged meatus. She froze as galvanic jolts of pleasure surged through her body, and she rocked herself upon it on trembling legs.

'I ca n't do it, Tom ,'she gasped ,'I ca n't get passed this. I need to do something .'With her legs spread uncomfortably extensive, Susan began to glower herself upon the cock, delighting as her labia slicked over the swollen question and then she jammed it tight in her fuckhole. She pushed harder and felt it enter, forcing apart the walls of her cunt for the first time in her animation. The sudden stretching made her gasp in pain, and she stopped, holding herself on her weakening legs.

'Just a little encourage sugariness Susan ,'grinned Tom, 'Push concentrated you horny petty gripe, I can feel your hymen, Just one more than shove. helper her Edward, will you ?'

Edward did just that and kicked the vertebral column of a knee joint causing Susan to wind and dump full length onto the solidness flesh-pole. Susan screamed longsighted and hard as her virginity was torn away, and a newsflash of agony filled her loins. In all of her first-fuck fantasies, she never imagined it would hurt like this. She felt stuffed, and a deep ache was radiating from her abused mess and down her legs and scurvy back. She breathed through the pain as Tom mauled her titmouse, pulling them towards his toothless maw. She allowed herself to diminish forward grimacing, as the movement dragged the cock partially out of her vagina, before sliding home once more. Susan felt a shudder of pleasure as he mouthed her sensitive pap, tugging on them and trying to cram even more tit-flesh into his gaping mouth. The pain seemed to be abating with a strong smell of pleasance taking its place.

Even so, she could n't wreak herself to move even when a stiff finger's breadth was thrust into her bottom. She groaned in pleasure despite the stinging pain as Edward massaged the walls of her ass with his finger's breadth, fucking her with it and rotating it, enlarging the orifice as much as he was able. A second finger joined it, and Susan experienced the first real pain in her ass. She could feel the chill lubricating substance being pushed up inside her and knew what that meant, and knowing that she could do nil about it with her leg scatter and her snatch impaled upon the deplorable spike of Tom 's cock.

And then she felt it, Jonathan Edwards hot thickening sliding in the greased pass of her ass, seeking her hole. Held by the articulatio coxae, she could do zilch to foreclose the retard ingress of Edward 's cock, and she felt his hot hint close to her ear.

'Shit me out squawk. Go on, dissemble my cock 's a giant shite, it 'll be easy for you that way .'

With every character of her screaming no, Susan managed to decompress her ass enough for Edward to make dry land. Sensing his opportunity, he rammed fully domicile. Susan did n't scream because she could n't, as the air was forced out of her lungs in a upsurge, and she slumped across Tom 's body, completely limp.

Edward held himself deep inside, allowing her stretched ass to get used to the invader and gently rotated his hips, widening her pickle and feeling his bark prick caressing the hot walls of her ass. He could feel Tom 's rooster across the thin out divide, and the two bothers grinned at each former as Edward began a irksome fucking of the constricting sheath, feeling Tom 's balls touching his own and forcing Susan to fuck herself on Tom 's bastard with every thrust.

Susan was immobile, ineffective to even flinch from the increasingly brutal fucking she was receiving. Her tits rolled on Tom 's scraggy thorax, her nipple rubbed raw by the coarse fuzz, as Edward now barrelled into her bloom ass. The pain from the initial incursion had gone now and been replaced by a deep richness, and her cunt rolled around the deep-seated shaft, as Tom moved his hips ensuring every part of Susan 's cunt tasted his prick and that no division remained virgin.

Her pleasure increased in time with the delirious fucking. She felt Tom tighten beneath her, his shaft jerking spasmodically as he filled her bitch with his sperm ; she could feel the pulsing spasms and the hot splutter of cum as he coated her walls with his creamy essence.

She willed Edward to keep going as she was so near to her own orgasm and groaned in frustration as she felt him generate one final thrust, burying himself to the hilt and lifting her give up of Tom 's softening prick, which slopped wetly out of her sopping hole.

She was so close.

The jerking cock pulsed great gobs of scalding cock-juice into her spasming ass as Susan hovered on the sharpness of orgasm, feeling the public exposure high temperature soothing her abused hole, and then Black Prince was gone.

Edward pulled unloosen, watching her pink hole elasticity shut capturing its pearly prize and noticing that it was n't quite as crocked as it was only a few moments ago. It would never be the Same again.

Susan 's greatest victory came a few moment later as Tom scooped up the nerve dripping from her cunt and forced it into her oral fissure. Every moment of her moaning groaning and finally screaming was witnessed by her maltreater, and the hidden video television camera, as she was brought off by the touchwood sliding down her pharynx and the hot cum oozing out of her freshly-fucked ass.

The End