A schoolgirl 's lust

Susan E. W. Morley crept through the bushes, searching for the hockey ball that the steward had let slip-up through her fingers. The grass was farseeing and wet here and soaked her leg above her navy-blue knee-length socks and below her little, pleat sports wench. It was an impossible task, and she found herself beyond the bushes and against the marvelous chain-link fencing that surrounded the school playing fields, well hidden from the hockey biz continuing behind her. Finding the ball was n't the simply reason she had volunteered for this fruitless task.

With her ass pressed tightly to the fence and her navy- drear scanty around her knees, Sharon Butler was heaving herself onto the rooster of the man in the brown trench-coat who was thrusting furiously into her from the other side of the fence.

Sharon had disappeared a lot during sportswoman lessons, and Susan was determined to detect out why. Her eyes met the glassy-eyed, slack-jawed formula of the man as he emptied himself into Sharon 's clasping slit. He was old and emaciated with thin out, pinched legs visible through the folds of his coat. He smiled at her through gritted tooth as his rage slowly ebbed.

Susan felt a chill run down her spine.

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

'Susan ! You crashing trivial lady of pleasure !'Screamed Sharon lunging for her.

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

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

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

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

Susan screamed and fought, but felt the much inviolable girl grab the hem of her top, and commit it quickly over her head. The bra came next, exposing her huge breasts to the man 's gaze, and she looked on in repulsion as he began taking photos. 'Just a piddling insurance .'

Susan was defeated. She stood topless as the man took endless photo of her ponderous pallid tits.

'Now show me your snatch .'He commanded.

There was already enough evidence to get her expelled, so she reluctantly unhooked her doll allowing it to shine to the level and wriggled out of her panties stepping out of them as they puddled at her feet.

The man whistled in taste. 'What a stunning bald slit. A nice high-slung puss and fat sass, just as I like them. You a Virgo missy ?

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 just fourth dimension. amount in your school uniform but leave your bra and panties at family. Here is my address, and do n't be late. If you do n't fare, I 've a feeling your headmistress is going to get a extra delivery, as will the playground .'

Susan accepted the offered business scorecard and collected her things as the man walked away, stuffing his cock 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 amount, of course, but she felt like she had fiddling choice. He had her where he wanted her, and she was sunk, but there was more to it than that. Despite her shame, she had found the wholly experience of standing naked before him intensely erotic, and wanted to expose herself to him again. Whatever was about to materialise, she was determined to see it through. She rang the campana.

The doorway was answered by an equally old man who introduced himself as Tom 's brother Duke of Windsor, and he ushered her inside. A gentle push between her shoulder steel propelled her into the keep elbow room where Tom was lounging in his dressing surgical gown. It was unfettered, and the expanse of chassis on appearance told her he was naked 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 exposure .'

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

Susan nodded. 'Yes. It turned me on when you stared at me and took the picture. 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 nothing more to me than a fuck-toy. Nothing more than a warm up wet hole to underprice my shipment into. I will never use tribute and if I knock you up so a lot the better. Any tiddler bourne of our screwing will be yours to deal with. Do you agree ?'

'I agree .'reply Susan, sullenly.

'Good, Then landing strip, and terpsichore while you do it. make me Susan, and I might blank out all about the picture. But leave your schooltime socks on, I like that .'

Susan did her best to move her rosehip in time to the music coming from the radio and unbuttoned her school blazer, casting it aside. Her unfettered breasts swayed in time to the medicine, clearly visible beneath her schooltime blouse. Tom 's dressing gown slid digression, exposing his thick cock and heavy balls. They looked entirely out of proportion to the rest of his hairy, scrawny body and Susan shivered both in fearfulness and excitement.

She fumbled nervously with the push button on her blouse, but it eventually came release, and she slid it from her berm, exposing her huge breasts to his lustful gaze. Hairy arms came around her waist, and she gasped in surprise as tumid hands cupped her pap, squeezing them and testing their resiliency. Edward. She could feel his hairy chest pressing into her naked back and a stiff magnetic pole pushing against her gyrating nates. He was naked.

Tom laughed, 'Patience Prince Edward ; convey the judiciary, would you ? This hot little cunt want to be mounted .'

Edward disappeared, and Susan continued to move, unclasping her abruptly, pleated skirt and letting it fall to the floor. She was now naked save for her white, knee-length socks.

'Stunning .'Observed Tom, whose cock was visibly lengthening and thickener, rising from his groin and appearing to reach for her, as it continued its pulsation progress to full moon erection.

Edward reappeared similarly erect and carrying a narrow, padded bench that he placed in the room 's inwardness. Tom rose, shucking off his dressing scrubs and lay down upon it, his ramification falling on either side and his monstrous organ pointing skywards, its fat mushroom head now fully exposed and leaking a crystallise fluid. It was an impressive beam of light, veiny and gnarled, clearly a veteran of many such struggle, and now it was about to win another. Susan knew there would be no suspension for her ; her lot was sealed.

'Shuffle up the bench and sit on my face. I need to savour that sugared virgin cunt .'

Taking a cryptic breath, Susan did as she was told, opening her legs as she made her way up his soundbox, then stopping abruptly as the fat sass of her pussy made link with Tom 's blood-engorged meatus. She froze as electric jolts of pleasance surged through her dead 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 branch ranch uncomfortably spacious, Susan began to frown herself upon the cock, delighting as her labia slicked over the swollen heading and then she jammed it tight in her fuckhole. She pushed harder and felt it enter, forcing apart the rampart of her puss for the first time in her life history. The sudden stretch made her gasp in infliction, and she stopped, holding herself on her weakening legs.

'Just a little further sweet Susan ,'grinned Tom, 'Push harder you horny little bitch, I can feel your maidenhead, Just one More shove. service her Duke of Windsor, will you ?'

Edward III did just that and kicked the dorsum of a knee causing Susan to wind and plunge full length onto the solid flesh-pole. Susan screamed long and hard as her virginity was torn away, and a flashing of torture filled her loin. In all of her first-fuck fancy, she never imagined it would pain like this. She felt stuffed, and a trench ache was radiating from her abused hollow and down her legs and blue back. She breathed through the pain in the ass as Tom mauled her bosom, pulling them towards his toothless maw. She allowed herself to flow forward grimacing, as the movement dragged the cock partially out of her vagina, before sliding dwelling house once more. Susan felt a thrill of pleasure as he mouthed her tender pap, tugging on them and trying to swot up even more tit-flesh into his gaping mouth. The botheration seemed to be abating with a warm feeling of pleasure taking its place.

Even so, she could n't bring herself to run even when a stiff finger was thrust into her bottom of the inning. She groaned in pleasure despite the stinging pain in the ass as Albert Edward massaged the wall of her ass with his digit, fucking her with it and rotating it, enlarging the opening as much as he was able. A instant finger joined it, and Susan experienced the first real hurting in her ass. She could palpate the chill lubricating substance being pushed up inside her and get it on what that meant, and knowing that she could do nothing about it with her pegleg bed covering and her pussy impaled upon the criminal stiletto heel of Tom 's cock.

And then she felt it, Edward hot node sliding in the greased crack of her ass, seeking her pickle. Held by the hip, she could do nothing to prevent the ho-hum ingress of Prince Edward 's peter, and she felt his hot breath closing curtain to her ear.

'Shit me out bitch. Go on, affect my stopcock 's a giant star turd, it 'll be well-heeled for you that way .'

With every fibre of her screaming no, Susan managed to slacken her ass sufficiency for Edward to shit solid ground. Sensing his chance, he rammed fully abode. Susan did n't scream because she could n't, as the air was forced out of her lungs in a rush, 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 yap and feeling his struggle shaft caressing the hot walls of her ass. He could feel Tom 's prick across the dilute divide, and the two bothers grinned at each other as Edward began a dumb piece of ass of the constricting cocktail dress, feeling Tom 's balls touching his own and forcing Susan to jazz herself on Tom 's pricking with every thrust.

Susan was fast, unable to even flinch from the increasingly brutal fucking she was receiving. Her knocker rolled on Tom 's skinny chest, her nipples rubbed raw by the coarse whisker, as Edward III now barrelled into her flowering ass. The painful sensation from the initial penetration had gone now and been replaced by a rich mellowness, and her pussy rolled around the deep-seated hammer, as Tom moved his articulatio coxae ensuring every part of Susan 's cunt tasted his prick and that no piece remained virgin.

Her pleasure increased in time with the frantic fucking. She felt Tom stiffen beneath her, his dick jerking spasmodically as he filled her cunt with his sperm ; she could finger the pulsing spasm and the hot spattering of cum as he coated her paries with his creamy essence.

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

She was so close.

The jerking stopcock pulsed swell scads of scalding cock-juice into her spasming ass as Susan hovered on the edge of orgasm, feeling the spreading heat soothing her abuse mess, and then Edward was gone.

Edward III pulled free, watching her pink hole snap shut capturing its pearly-white prize and noticing that it was n't quite as tight as it was only a few moments ago. It would never be the Lapplander again.

Susan 's dandy triumph came a few s later as Tom scooped up the spunk dripping from her pussy and forced it into her mouth. Every bit of her moaning groaning and finally screaming was witnessed by her maltreater, and the hidden video camera, as she was brought off by the mettle sliding down her throat and the hot cum oozing out of her freshly-fucked ass.

The End