Her first gangbang
Becky was scared, and shocked, and very pissed off.
"What's the answer? Your friend looks like she's already
decided."
Yea, Ramona was a stupid slut. She was staggering back to
the van with one guy when another met them and simply
escorted her back to the bushes. Becky doubted her friend
had figured out she was going to be pulling a train
before it was all over. And if these guys had their way,
so would she.
"Willie, you can't be serious. We're 50 miles out in the
middle of nowhere, there is no way I can walk back and
you know it!"
"Baby, I've seen your legs, you've got strong legs and I
am sure you can do it if you want to"
Now they weren't even waiting for Ramona to come back to
the van, Becky saw two more guys heading to where she had
went with the last guy.
"Look...Willie....Hank....c'mon. This just isn't fair. I
mean, c'mon, jeez, how many of you guys are out here? 10?
11? That's a lot of guys to 'party' with." Her resolve
was fading.
"14"
She shuddered, wondering how many Ramona would be taking
on, performing a couple calculations in her head.
"But like, you know, Ramona is quite the party girl.
Maybe you won't need to 'dance' with the whole 'party'."
"Why don't we just leave Ramona with the other guys, and
maybe the three of us could find someplace more private."
"Hmm.....I'm not sure that would be fair to Ramona. She's
working for the same ride, ya know."
About that time the second guy Ramona had walked off with
came back to the clearing, alone, waving a pair of red
panties. Becky felt chills watching the others high
fiveing their friend and making a production out of
smelling the crotch of the under pants. Three more of the
group promptly departed for the bushes to find Ramona.
"It's getting late, maybe we should just load Ramona up
in the van and take off....what do you think Willie?"
"Yeah, lets do it. Drag her ass out of the bushes and
mount up, so to speak"
"Wait! ....wait....shit! You guys are real bastards."
"I am....offended....we pay you a compliment....make an
offer...and you speak to us like that? Tsk, tsk."
"What do you want me to do?" She had grown quiet.
"I have been dying to see you naked.....and with that
gorgeous mouth.....num num num."
With her back to the main group, Becky slowly began to
unbutton her shirt. Pulling the shirttail from her jeans
she pulled her arms through the sleeves. Holding the
shirt, she looked for a place to lay it down, keep it
neat and clean.
"Oh yeah, you look good. Is that a wonder bra? That's a
girl, just hand me the bra too, I'll put it someplace
safe."
"You have tasty tits sweetheart, I just love them," Hank
was helping himself to her nipples.
Becky shivered, and the others were beginning to notice
what she was doing. Keeping her pants on, she dropped
slowly to her knees.
"Having trouble with that buckle? Let ol' Willie help you
out, I've done this before, you know." His erection was
quickly freed. "Ohhh, baby. You've done this before too,
haven't you? Oops, let me help you out. There, I'll bet
you can answer now. So, have you done this before? Speak
up, sweetie."
"Yes."
"Ever pulled a train?"
.".....no..."
"Oh yea....there ya go...don't mind that hand on the back
of your head...I'm just a control
freak...hehehe...oooohhhh. This ain't gonna take
long...you are gooood....aww YEAH!" After just a few
minutes, Willie erupted in her mouth.
Coughing, gagging, and spitting, Becky was making it
clear she wasn't enjoying it as much as the male members
of the party. ."...you...are a pig."
"Let me help you up, for just a moment sweet lips," Hank
was determined to enjoy this to the fullest.
."..you...are overdressed. Don't cover up.....put those
hands somewhere else....let me help you with this
snap....what an easy zipper, it must be well lubed. I
just love reaching into a young ladies pants for the
first time...those are soft panties, and pretty."
"You may want to move those legs apart just
slightly...there you go. Hey Johnny, I'm getting in her
pants! Hahaha...Oh my...what a soft pussy, not quite
wet...just yet..."
"Let's get this over with, your idea of romance isn't
going to get it done for me."
"Then drop the pants and get back on your knees"
Becky began to push her jeans over her hips and down her
thighs, kicking off her sneakers in the process. "I can't
believe you guys are doing this. How horny and hard up
are you anyway? Can't get girls to fuck you because they
want to?"
Becky stood for just a moment. Wearing white cotton
string bikini panties and pink socks, she was gorgeous.
Her breasts were round and firm and clearly nineteen. Her
long blonde hair was straight and thick and shiny. In a
few weeks it would be long enough to cover her nipples,
but not tonight. She loved the tennis and volleyball
courts, and it showed.
And soon, she was back on her knees with a cock in her
mouth. Hank was enjoying her attentions and several more
of the party goers were getting a heads up on the new
action.
Becky's panties were showing quite a bit of cheek, and
not covering a whole lot in front either. The hairs
poking out from under the elastic band proved she would
be in need of a bikini trim before swim season got under
way.
But Hank wasn't too concerned about that part, he was too
wrapped up in the attention her mouth was paying his
private parts. Very soon, he too had a firm grip on the
back of her head, delivering a slam bang skull fucking as
the young woman dug her nails into his thighs as her only
means of self defense.
"AAAWWWW, bitch, here I kuuummm! Uh, uh,
uhnnn....aaaahhhhh....yea."
Once again, Becky found herself coughing and spitting and
gasping for air. It felt like her lips, mouth, and throat
was plastered with semen. Not surprisingly, Johnny wanted
next shot. Johnny was one of several of these guys she
had 'dated' once or twice, and Becky remembered his
fondness for her blowjobs.
Johnny had removed his pants and moved to her, bobbing
his familiar cock in front of her face. "See anything you
recognize?" He taunted her, "I'll bet you do." Barely
cognizant of the cheering and catcalls surrounding her,
Becky continued her performance, delivering blowjob
number three.
Johnny remembered her skills and allowed Becky control of
this sex act, knowing he would likely enjoy it more. He
also figured that the woman was rather motivated to do a
good job and get things over that much quicker. Something
Johnny wanted to delay, he planned on making it last.
Becky quickly sensed Johnny was allowing her to work at
her own pace, and she appreciated it. Although, she also
knew his motives weren't much better than the first two.
He simply wanted to cum in her mouth.
From the corner of her eye she noticed two of Ramona's
'partners' emerging from the bushes. Taking in the sight
before them, they joined their friends in a raucous whoop
and danced their way over to the beer keg. Becky wondered
how Ramona was making out with her end of the party.
Sensing a lack of concentration on the task at hand,
Johnny piped in, "Don't get distracted on me darlin',
don't lose interest, just focus. And then focus some
more." The men were delirious with laughter at their own
bad jokes.
"Hey man" she heard someone shout, "One at a time ain't
gonna cut it. The other chick knows how to party hard,
and maybe this one needs a little lesson."
"Yea, man, my hard on has needs, BABY!" Becky was
surprised at how funny the guys thought they were.
Becky began to block out the others, reminding herself of
how much she enjoyed the feel of Johnny's cock in her
mouth. His was wider than average and had an upward tilt
to it, but the feel of it against her slightly stretched
lips was always pleasant. She was openly enthusiastic
with this one, showing a genuine interest in the young
man's pleasure. Using one hand to pump the cock in her
mouth, and the other to massage his testicles, the
kneeling blonde suspected Johnny was about ready.
He was.
Johnny's explosion caught her a little unprepared,
nonetheless, but she handled it with greater ease than
the first two. Johnny was still pumping out sperm well
after the others had petered out, but he allowed her the
chance to manage the flow on her own. Becky was able to
swallow most of Johnny's donation with just the slightest
trickle of cum running down the corner of her mouth.
While her current state was none of her own choosing,
Becky couldn't help but remember the pleasure she felt
when showing her body or her sexual prowess to a man for
the first time. She always got a special thrill taking
her clothes off for a new lover, or surprising him with
some sort of sexual performance.
The young woman knew she had barely begun the task at
hand, and even though she considered herself somewhat
promiscuous at times, this was a bit much, even for her.
As Johnny pulled away from her, Becky looked up at him
and asked, "What, no kiss?." Johnny was one of the few
who would actually kiss after a blow job, but not this
time.
"I'll just wait till you brush." Was his grinning
response.
"OK, this isn't funny, who took my pants!?" It was
Ramona, staggering out of the bushes. She got quite a
laugh from the crowd, but not much help. Becky was
stunned at the amount of semen coating the inside of her
friends thighs. Except for a slightly shinny chin, it was
apparent she had been taking them on the old fashioned
way, between her legs.
"Oh hell, I don't guess it really matters much right now,
does it?" Ramona was just as stunned to see her panty
clad friend kneeling on the ground and wiping some guys
cum from around her mouth.
And the frenzy began.
Becky watched as several of the young men descend on her
slutty friend, fighting for position or a place in line.
Becky made a futile attempt to save her panties as she
was pushed onto her back with her legs forced apart. She
looked up to see David climbing between her legs, and he
had one big "I'm here for some serious sex" grin
engulfing his face. He reached down between them, rubbing
the head of his dick up and down her slit, lining up for
the plunge.
"Long time no fuck, baby doll!"
Becky didn't see the humor in it. She had just gone out
with David a few days ago and they spent the better part
of the evening in the back of his car. She had barely
recovered from the bruising his long cock had delivered
that night. [Although it had felt pretty good at the
time]
"Please be easy, I was sore for days last time and I
don't expect to enjoy this one as much as I did last
time"
Dave just smiled, and pushed. Hard.
"Ooooowww....god dammit I'm not
ready.....oohhh...uummph." It took about four sturdy
thrusts, and Dave was solidly planted in Becky's
stretched feminine charms. And he didn't stay still long.
Using extended, powerful strokes, he took his pleasure
with little thought to offering satisfaction in return.
Becky could only spread her legs obscenely wide and
endure this wicked fuck.
And remember.
Dave wasn't the first to simply spread her out and pound
her into the ground. "Damn," she thought, "Eddie's here
too." Right now he had Ramona on her hands and knees as
he took her from behind, slapping hands with Lloyd in
celebration as Lloyd used Ramona's mouth. Becky doubted
Eddie had ever seen her completely nude before. He had
simply been in the habit of pulling her skirt up or her
pants around her ankles and getting her bent over
whenever she gave him the chance. Now he was getting his
chance with Ramona, and she doubted that was a first,
either.
"Easy dammit, I've got a few more of these to do ya know.
Ummf, unh, oow, ohh jeez, mmfh" David was pounding away,
and getting very close to pumping her pussy full. "At
least it should make me wetter for the next guy."
"AAGGHHHHYYAAAA!!!" With one last slam and a great big
shout, David shot his wad and rolled over. "He never was
one for cuddling," reflected Becky.
"Oof, jeez Jerry, I'm not a TRAMP..ooleean." Jerry nearly
knocked her breathless as he quickly pounced on her
stunned body and hit full stride in less that two humps
into the folds splitting her crotch. "No, I'm just a
tramp," she thought to herself as Jerry managed to buffet
her body along the ground. As she lay there, getting
fucked as hard as she ever had, Becky couldn't help but
watch, as the other men were getting ready to take a turn
with one of the women. The thought of men lining up to
screw her was beginning to have an effect on her. Knowing
the hard-ons she was seeing were there because the men
wanted to use her, cum in her, and just fuck her, started
a tingle deep in her cunt. Completely unexpectedly, she
felt an orgasm building as she absorbed the pounding
Jerry was more than willing to deliver. Unfortunately, he
delivered a little too soon, creaming her pussy with
another load of slick cum.
"AAHHHHGG....damn...damn...," Becky was just a little
frustrated and being left hanging.
"Let's try something different," Fred suggested, "I think
she should do more of the work." A chorus of 'Yea's' gave
Becky reason for concern.
Fred lay down on his back with his fat prick sticking
straight up. "Mount up Becky, ride me home."
Slowly Becky picked herself up and crawled over Fred,
"You always did like me on top" she said to him, "Is it
the view? Or are you just a little lazy?" Becky was
beginning to get a sense of humor about the fucking she
was enduring from these men. She slowly lowered herself
onto Fred's dick after placing it at the entrance to her
pussy. With the way well paved and smeared with semen,
she quickly swallowed the cock with her now pulsing cunt,
grinding her clit against the pubic bone of the young man
she had just mounted.
And that was all it took. Becky's crotch exploded as she
bounced up and down on the mans cock. Grabbing her
breasts, pulling and pinching her own nipples, Becky felt
bolts of electricity slam through her body as she spasmed
through a mind numbing orgasm. Fred was cooperating by
slamming up into her pussy, pulling her down by the
thighs on his upstroke. And it was a good thing she was
so slick, because her cunt clamped down on Fred's prick
with an almost painful grip. Fred was able to hold on for
her complete ride, waiting until she had collapsed on his
chest to gain a firm grip on her hips, pumping the limp
girl up and down over his cock. Fortunately for Becky,
Fred couldn't last long either as he jammed his cock well
into the girl's cunt, pumping her full once again.
"Mmmm....you really feel good....I don't think I can
move."
"That's OK young lady, these guys will come to you."
On cue, Gary climbed behind Becky. He had recently
enjoyed Ramona's attentions and was looking forward to
tapping Becky's charms. When he noticed her pussy was
still in use, he began to grease up the head of his prick
with the remains of his friends and started to push
against the ring of her anus.
"Please don't," Becky was breathless, "don't do me there,
it'll hurt."
She sat up slightly, putting her right hand behind
herself, trying to block access to her other hole.
"You're a little full right now," Gary noted, "Do you
want two cocks in your cunt?"
"I'll move," Fred offered, pulling his semi hard cock out
of the clenching grip of the woman's well used sex. Becky
remained on her hands and knees as Fred crawled from
under her, pausing long enough for Becky to dip her head
down and gently take his penis in her mouth, just
momentarily.
She saw stars as Gary slammed himself all the way into
her slick, hot channel in one violent thrust. Eyes
clenched shut, jaw hung open, and she could only dig her
fingers into the ground below her as she immersed herself
in the sex act she had become. As the powerful thrusts
jolted her senses swirling into another orgasm, someone
else grabbed her head and pulled her face into a nameless
crotch.
"I don't recognize this one," her mind wandered, "but his
prick is sticky and tastes like he's had someone else
already. Was it from her or Ramona?" The thought of
tasting another woman was rather disconcerting for Becky.
"Oh my, what a cocksucker you are!" It was Marcus, Becky
remembered seeing him follow Ramona into the bushes
earlier. Ramona definitely had a stronger taste than what
Becky remembered of herself from the few times she had
taken a man in her mouth after he had used her pussy.
Maybe it was all the extra sperm.
The hammering from behind was reaching a warp speed pace,
the slaps of his body onto hers were louder, and his grip
on her hips was tighter. Gary let out a very satisfied
"OOH, fuck me BITCH" as he pummeled her one last time,
pulling her hips against him so hard she felt like he was
trying to shoot right through her.
And it wasn't a bad feeling.
In short order, she felt the one in her mouth begin to
leak thick ropes of semen. She caught her breath in
surprise as Marcus quickly pulled free of her mouth,
opening her eyes just in time to see him aiming the
streams at her face. The first rope landed on her left
cheek, and she quickly closed her eyes again as she felt
the remainder land on her chin, nose, and lips.
"Why do guys want to pull out of her mouth, and then aim
for her mouth?," The woman wondered, "Sometimes they just
make no sense."
In the brief time she had her eyes open, she saw Ramona
sitting up against one of the vans with three guys around
her. It looked like they were planning on jacking off
over her.
"Guys can get so weird about sex." Her mind continued to
wander as someone else climbed behind her and started
fucking her pussy again. She was also better prepared
when the next prick was introduced to her mouth as the
man kneeling in front of her pulled her head down into
his lap, leaving no doubt surrounding his expectations.
As Becky glanced up at him, it occurred to her that this
one was the first man she would have sex with without
knowing his name.
They had her in pairs for the next few partners, and she
began to taste the all too familiar tang of pussy on most
of the men using her mouth. She still felt Ramona had a
stronger taste than she did. At least when tasting it
this way, she thought.
"I'm tired, my knees are sore, aren't we done yet?" Becky
hadn't cum herself with the last two pairings to partner
up on her, and she was beginning to think about her
predicament.
As she swallowed the latest load, she turned to sit on
the ground, stretching her legs out and reaching to tough
her toes. As she bent her face down near her knees, the
smell coming from her thighs and her crotch engulfed her.
Becky's stomach did flips as the aroma of untold loads of
semen reached her senses.
"I need a drink, something cold and alcoholic."
"Here Becky," someone handed her a bottle; "it's still
got a little chill." It was schnapps, and burned all the
way down, washing away the slimy coating inside her
mouth. She took another swallow. Looking around, she saw
several men in various stages of undress, and arousal.
Finding Ramona, she noted her friend was passed out under
a tree. That was likely why the three remaining hard-ons
were coming her way. She took another swallow from the
bottle and passed it along as Boyd, Purvis, and Shorty,
[they didn't name him for his dick, Becky noted] made a
path to where she sat.
"One at a time, fellas, is all I can do. And then I'm
done."
"Fine with me," offered Purvis as her placed himself
between her legs, pushing semen out with every stroke he
made. The guys were tiring, and it took several minutes
and some whispered sweet nothings in his ear, but Purvis
finally groaned and twitched to signal his release.
Boyd was next; she really like Boyd, but for some reason
had never went out with him. As he gently entered her now
very well used cunt, he whispered in her ear, "Are you
OK? Do you want me to stop?"
"I'm fine, I know this is almost over," she was touched
by his concern. "Am I too loose for you? I think I'm too
tired to give you a good screw" she giggled.
"You are pretty wet, it's hard to feel you, not like
before." He continued, "Could I try something else?"
"Sure, my lips are a little sore right now, but I think I
can manage."
She saw his hesitation, and realized what he wanted just
as he whispered it into her ear. She stiffened up and
became rather wide eyed at the prospect.
"I've never had a girl in the behind before, I'd like to
try that."
"I've never had a man in my ass before, and I'm not sure
this is the place to start!" She responded, whispering
slightly in panic because she knew if they decided to
take her that way there was little she could do to stop
them.
Sensing her panic, Boyd became concerned and acted to
reassure her, "That's OK, I understand, you feel just
great. I really like how you feel right now."
Becky held him closer to her sweat and sex coated body as
he moved inside her for the next few minutes. She knew
her pussy was pretty used up and it wasn't likely
providing the right grip this one needed. Most of the
others had lost interest in the live sex show and were
finally preparing for the return trip home. A couple had
even helped Ramona get propped up and into her pants and
shirt, using her panties and undershirt to wipe some of
the cum from her face.
"Hey, OK, I'll do it for you. You can have me in my
bottom." Obviously apprehensive, Becky could only hope
Shorty didn't have the same idea. Right now he barely
looked interested.
"Are you sure? I'm almost ready, really, it shouldn't
take long at all." He was trying hard to contain his
excitement and finally getting his wish. Becky couldn't
believe how cute he was acting about it all. You'd never
guess by his actions that Boyd was just another guy in a
long line of guys that had used her body tonight.
"My god, I've just had sex with over a dozen men, I've
got about 20 loads of sperm in or on me somewhere. Could
I be a bigger slut?" Her mind was beginning to wander
again. Then she noticed that Boyd had sat up a little and
was looking at her expectantly, waiting.
Still whispering, she told him "I'll turn over, and then
you can do it. Just take it real slow and easy and try to
use the.... Um...semen..that's on me to try and make it
...um...slippery..sort of. I can't believe I'm doing
this." Kissing him on the cheek, she said, "Hurry before
I change my mind," and promptly flipped over.
This got Shorty's attention. "Hey Boyd, hurry it up, we
ain't got all night. I'm gonna get a case of blue balls
waiting on you!"
"Shorty, I know I fucked you at least twice, you can
wait." Ramona had come too.
Boyd positioned himself over Becky's outstretched, naked,
and slick body, tentatively placing the head of his dick
between the firm young ass cheeks he had been dreaming
about for years. Boyd knew Becky 'dated' a lot of guys,
but he had never asked her out. Admiring her anonymously,
he had often heard some of his friends' talk about having
sex with her, and now, she was giving him something no
one else had got from her before. She groaned and winced
as he pushed into her rectum, slowly, methodically,
claiming the last virgin offering Becky had to give. He
leaned down close to her ear just as his pubic hair was
fully crushed against her ass; "Do I need to stop? Are
you OK?"
Taking deep breaths and clawing the dirt under her
fingers, Becky gritted her teeth enough to say, very
quietly, "just do it Boyd, just fuck me in the ass."
And Boyd followed his orders to the letter. Meticulously
moving in and out of her bottom, savoring every membrane,
every stroke, as he moved toward what was likely the his
most gratifying orgasm ever. Certainly more gratifying
than the first blow job that girl Helen had given him
just to keep him out of her pants.
Becky's ass felt like it was on fire; it was all she
could do to not scream about her distressed asshole. Boyd
had taken time to allow her to adjust, and she did, but
Boyd was a big guy all over. This may have been a bad
idea.
"Hey man, check it out!" It was Shorty. "He's doing her
in the ass! ALL FUCKING RIGHT MAN!"
"Don't look at me!" Blurted Ramona as several heads
turned in her direction, "I got my pants back on and
they're staying on!!"
Ironically, just as Becky was adjusting to the invasion
of her ass, Boyd locked his cock deep into her aching
behind and dumped was must have been the largest load of
semen ever to have been driven into her body. She
marveled at how he throbbed and twitched, and struggled
to get deeper as he filled her with a warm, slick,
soothing solution from his cock. Feeling every splash of
semen, every pulsing vein, each flex of his cock, her
stretched bottom massaged the invader with a muscular
squeeze, fighting to expel him and swallow him whole all
at the same time.
Her world was spinning, crushing her, she couldn't
breathe.
"Get off me Boyd, I can't breathe!!"
"Oh hell...I'm...sorry....wow..." rolling over, gasping
for air, Boyd had been greatly weakened by their union.
The audience continued to look on, speechless at the
intensity of the sexuality just witnessed.
"I think," muttered Becky, "you are supposed to pee after
anal sex.....to help clean yourself....inside." She kept
her legs held tightly together, clenching her ass cheeks,
trying to make her rectum normal again.
"OK..." amid cheers, laughter, and congratulations Boyd
struggled to his feet and wandered into the bushes to
relieve himself. The alcohol would help him along.
As soon as Boyd had turned his back and started into the
bushes, Shorty pounced on the prone blonde. "My turn," he
called out, "that sure looked fun."
"Don't...please....," Becky stopped pleading when she
heard his laughter. Almost given him the satisfaction of
saying 'you're too big', and knowing that would have
pumped his ego to epic proportions. Quickly turning to
where Boyd had been, she had just enough time to see him
disappear into the bushes. "Great," she thought "no
problem ass fucking someone with more than a dozen
witness', but he has to pee in private."
Shorty had to be the one guy in the crowd she was
actually afraid of.
"Call him back," Shorty breathed into her ear, "I've got
something just for those exact occasions." As expected,
he wasn't much on foreplay, punctuating his threat with a
nasty plunge into her quite ill prepared behind.
As Boyd began to let loose a stream, he was brought to a
shudder by the stunning sensitivity of his cock. Nearly
painful to urinate, he felt as if he were having another
orgasm, and he wasn't sure if it hurt or felt real good.
He didn't notice the shriek coming from the clearing.
Becky's yelp had brought the group to an awkward silence.
Up to now, this was all in fun, just a game anyone could
back away from.
As Shorty continued to deliver lengthy and systematic
strokes deep into the young woman's ass, Becky would only
lay there, nearly unresponsive to the ass fucking she was
now getting. Not wanting to give him the additional
pleasure of fighting him off or begging him to stop, she
chose to remain passive.
In response to the sudden rape of her recently virgin
ass, Becky's head snapped forward, bouncing her forehead
off the ground. Becky was determined to disconnect her
violated body from this act, and grateful for Boyd's
discharge, she knew the rape would have been even more
brutal without it.
After initially moving toward the rutting couple, several
on lookers interpreted her acquiescence as consent, very
much wanting to view it as agreed upon sex play rather
than the brutal act it had become.
Shorty was in rare form, ready to blow of the head of his
dick with one hellacious cum shot, he held off again and
again. Reveling in his molestation of the beautiful
blondes tight ass, more than willing to take advantage of
just such an opportunity to bring himself pleasure at her
expense.
Boyd came back to a somewhat surreal play being acted out
in front of him; his friends were standing around
sheepishly as they watched the pair on the ground. Boyd
watched in awe as the man now with Becky repeatedly drove
a massive hard on right up her ass, appearing to take
pleasure in her passivity as she merely lay under him,
unresponsive. She must be exhausted, Boyd reasoned, just
plain wore out.
As Boyd approached the group, Shorty looked up to him and
laughed, "She's got a tight one, Boyd, you barely broke
her in good." And then more laughter.
Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer and plowed
violently into her ass one last time, rearing his head
back and literally howling at the moon.
"Yes, you are an animal," Becky thought, "and I let you
be one today."
He collapsed on top of the woman without pulling his
shrinking cock from her battered rectum. As she struggled
to get out from under him, others came to her aid and
pulled him off, still not sure what they had just
witnessed.
"Are you OK?," was Ramona's approach.
She quickly wiped away her tears and stifled a quiet sob
with an artificial chuckle, "I'll live, but just not
quite as comfortably for the next few days." Someone
handed her clothes over, and she began to sort through
them. "Now I understand the joke 'a woman will try anal
sex twice, once to see what it's like, and then again to
see if it was really that bad'."
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When you awake, you’re not sure how long it’s been since we had sex – maybe an hour or more, as many of the candles have burnt out and it’s a lot darker. The room of the holiday-cabin seems to be filled with vague, flickering shapes of blackn
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I was posed with a dilemma. I wasn't quite between the proverbial rock and
a hard place but it felt like it. My twin sons had informed me that they
were pretty sure they were gay. That, in and of itself, was not and is not
a big deal to me. It just i
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Samantha Learns her Place
"I said no Mark" she said, roughly shoving his approaching hand
away from her leg, only inches away from what the senior
attempting this transgression thought might be pure bliss.
Samantha shrugged and gave her mad pouty look. "Is that all u
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It was a Saturday night and we were getting ready to go to a party. My girlfriend Rita was preening in front of the mirror, applying her finishing touches. I’d been ready to go for 45 minutes.
“How do I look?” she asked, and of course there co
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My interview had gone great, so I wasn't too surprised when I got a
call to let me know I had gotten the job at Softer Ware Inc. My
position was administrative assistant to the Vice President, Mr.
Richard Ross. Mr. Ross had been the person conducting
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