Category: best friends

“It’s so boring,” Latisha said as we sat on he…

“It’s so boring,” Latisha said as we sat on her bed in our bikinis watching Netflix. It was summer and we’d been swimming all day long, but now it was just us and we were at a loss for things to do. 

“I know. Everyone’s gone. What should we do?” I asked. 

“I have an idea, but you might not be able to handle it,” I smiled wickedly her way and she looked at me with curiosity, 

“Tell me!” 

“Only if you promise not to freak out. Do you promise?” I asked her. 

“Okay, I promise,” Latisha said, her eyes wide and her face tilted to the side in a way that made me want to fuck her. I’d been crushing on Latisha for a while now, but I’d been too chicken to say anything to her about it. 

“I think we should make each other cum,” I announced with a smile. I looked pleased with myself as Latisha took in this piece of information. 

“Eww! I’m not a lesbian!” she said with disgust. 

“Neither am I?” I said, trying to explain. “But we’re bored, and we both have pussies. Getting each other off doesn’t make us lesbians.” 

“It doesn’t?” she asked. 

“Of course not. We’re just practicing for guys. Watch. Close your eyes,” I told her and when she did I kissed her mouth gently. I could feel something for Latisha as I kissed her. She was my best friend, but she as also something else. She was the girl I’d wanted to fuck since I’d learned that girls could do that together. I thought about what her pussy would taste like and what she’d look like when she came. 

“That gave me chills,” she murmured and so I kissed her again. 

“Let me make you cum,” I whispered as I pulled away. “Come here,” I pulled her bikini bottoms off of her and buried my face into her pussy. I licked her the way I had always imagined in my mind and I listened to her screams of pleasure, as she begged me for more and more. 

“No guy has ever made me feel like this,” Latisha said breathlessly. 

“Just wait,” I told her and I went to my drawer and grabbed my box of toys. I found a black butt plug and I lubed it up. “Spread your legs for me. This might feel a little weird,” I explained as I fingered her asshole. 

“I don’t do butt stuff!” Latisha cried in a scared voice. 

“Just trust me,” I begged her and I shoved the plug in and watched it get sucked up inside of her. Then I held her as I kissed her deeply. I fingered her pussy until she was a wet, little mess and then I kissed her some more. “How does it feel now?” 

“So good. Oh my God!” 

“Here, come sit in my lap,” I showed her where to sit. We faced the mirror, sitting on me bed, Latisha in front of me, my arms wrapped around her. I reached around to her pussy and began to rub it the way that I would rub my own clit. I went nuts on her clit and I listened to her cries of pleasure and screams of joy! She was enjoying herself. I could tell by the way her body shook and shuddered. She had tasted every bit as sweet as I’d always dreamed, and now she was all mine, her legs spread and her cum dripping all over my bed. I knew I was never going to change the sheets again. Not after this. I would sleep in Latisha’s cum forever.

“More?” I asked her, and she cried out for me as she came again. 

“Please! MORE!” she screamed and I smiled. This was way better than anything I had imagined in my fantasies. I hoped Latisha saw it that way too. In fact, it was going to be really hard going back to being just friends with Latisha, but if I played my cards right that wouldn’t have to be the case. If I made her cum hard enough, maybe we could be more than just friends. 

Everyone remembers the day that Abby Tillman f…

Everyone remembers the day that Abby Tillman fucked Abraham Tucker on the bus on the way home from The Museum of Tolerance. It was the first co-ed field trip they’d ever allowed for our two private schools to do. We were given a lecture about being responsible and everything had been by the book the whole way there. 

The field trip had been interesting, but no one had been paying attention to the docent, as he spoke about racism and tolerance. Instead, we watched as Abby Tillman and Abraham Tucker went from flirting to holding hands. Before we knew it they were making out at every turn. Whenever our teachers would look away, they were all over each other. 

“Look, his hand is up her skirt,” Becca whispered to the other girls in our group and we all turned to see that it was true. Abby’s face was fixed into a look of concentration as she tried not to let her expression reveal the intense pleasure she was feeling. Abraham was really finger fucking her and her body began to shake as we all looked on, oblivious to the docent’s commands for our attention. 

By lunchtime we were all in awe as Abraham took Abby back behind the dumpster. We all took turns creeping over to get a look. I walked with two of my friends to where we could see. Abby Tillman had her skirt flipped up and I watched as Abraham’s cock moved in and out of her. I’d never seen anyone actually fuck before, but I wasn’t shocked. It seemed so natural, and I wondered when it would be my turn to get fucked the way that Abby was. I knew I was old enough to fuck, I just hadn’t had any guys show interest in me, and I wasn’t sure quite how to make that happen. 

Abby had everything going for her. Her long, dark hair was perfectly straight and even without make-up she looked like she had spent hours in the mirror getting ready. Girls like her had it easy. All the guys wanted her. I watched her with envy as his cock moved in and out of her. She was moaning loudly enough for me to hear and the sounds she was making made something inside of me ache. I wanted something, I just didn’t know what it was I wanted. 

After lunch we did the rest of the tour and I let myself follow Abby wherever she went. I watched as she let Abraham finger her, kiss her and grope her as we walked along, and then stopped. Every time they stopped he touched her or kissed her. I wished for hands like his all over my body the way he was all over Abby. It’s all I wanted, and I felt my own pussy dripping with wetness. I was swollen with lust as I got onto that bus at the end of our trip. 

I made sure I was sitting where I would have a clear view of Abraham and Abby. I watched with interest as Abby handed our teachers some cookies her mother had made for them. She also gave them two juice boxes to wash their cookies down. 

“Your mother is amazing. Tell her I said thank you,” Mrs. Jenkins said, happily, popping the cookie into her mouth. The bus took off and we settled in for the two hour drive. I kept my eyes on Abby Tillman and sure enough, she spread her legs for Abraham and begged him to fuck her. I could hear her begging him. 

“Please fuck me.” 

“We can’t this is the bus.” 

“I gave the teachers the special cookies.” 

“You did!?”

“Yes.” 

“Oh my God, they are passed out,” he said with a laugh and my head turned to where our teachers lay against the windows, passed out. 

“Fuck me,” she begged. 

“What about everyone else?” Abraham asked her. 

“Fuck it. They like to watch. Don’t they Barbara?” Abby said, looking into my eyes. I hadn’t realized she even knew my name. She’d never said much to me before. 

“Yeah,” I said. “I like to watch.” My eyes met Abby’s and she gave me a delicious smile that made my pussy want something from her. I had never felt the way I was feeling as I watched Abby pull Abraham’s cock from his pants. She stroked it as she looked at me, putting on a show. My mouth dropped open with disbelief. She was such a slut! 

Her mouth wrapped around his cock, but she kept her eyes on me as she sucked him. My pussy was dripping, soaking my panties to an uncomfortable saturation point. I shifted in my seat and unbuttoned my pants. I let out a sigh of relief as my fingers found my clit and I rubbed it, watching Abby as she pulled his cock from her mouth and got on his cock. 

She rode him, her ass facing me and I could see his cock stretching her out and her tight, little asshole. I felt my pussy surge with heat and I wanted something so much. I just didn’t know what it was, exactly. I rubbed my clit until I was moaning, letting out a slow moan that attracted the attention of some of my other classmates. 

“Look at Barbara!” I heard someone say about me. I was rubbing my pussy hard and fast. I didn’t care who saw me. I was so horny watching Abby as she changed her position. 

He was sitting in the seat, his legs in the aisle. She was on top of him, facing me. She looked at me and gave me a naughty smirk as she rode him, bracing herself on the tops of the seat as she used them for leverage. She was fucking him harder and faster and the rest of the bus was now aware that Abby was being slutty. 

“WHORE!” came a call from one of the guys. Suddenly everyone was on the edge of their seats. Cameras came out and the filming began. Abby smiled at everyone, obviously loving that she was doing something wrong and that she was the center of attention for it. She began to moan a bit and the bus driver looked like he was clueing in on what was happening. We formed a wall of bodies in front of Abby, blocking her from the driver’s view and we watched and prayed, hoping that one day we could be as cool as Abby was. 

“Come here Barbara,” Abby called to me as she continued to bounce on Abraham’s big dick. I almost couldn’t believe she was talking to me, but she called me by name and pointed at me, then beckoned me to come to her. I moved to her, afraid of what was going to happen, but so enamored with her that I couldn’t stop myself. 

“Kiss me, Barbara,” she moaned, stretching her arms out toward me. I let her pull me in and she kissed me before I could stop it. I’d never kissed anyone before other than my relatives. I’d always wanted to be kissed, and in my mind I’d envisioned it would be with a guy the first time. But this kiss was nice and as I allowed it to continue she stuck her tongue in my mouth and began to move it around. I could feel her body being jostled by Abraham’s cock. 

“She just kissed a girl!” someone yelled and now even the students who had been ignoring Abby were watching her as she pushed my head down to her pussy. 

“Lick my pussy, Barbara.” 

“I um, I don’t know…” I was scared as she pushed my face into her pussy. I knew I shouldn’t be doing this, not with all those cameras out. But I couldn’t stop myself. I lapped at her pussy the best I could, enjoying being made to do something sexual by such a pretty girl. I ate her pussy, realizing as I did it that this was what I was made to do. Suddenly, it all made sense. I wasn’t into guys the way I was into Abby. I hadn’t been watching Abraham’s cock as he fucked her. I’d been watching Abby Tillman from the start. She was beautiful and naughty, and her pussy tasted so good. 

“Cum in her pussy!” someone said in a loud whisper. Our classmates had formed a tight huddle around us and I heard Abraham grunt as he came into of her. When he was done he lifted her by the hips off of his cock and swung his legs toward the window. Abby kept her legs open. 

“You ever seen a cream pie before?” she asked me. 

“A what?” I asked, stupidly. I didn’t know that much about sex. 

“Watch,” she told me and then she began to squeeze Abraham’s cum from her pussy. “Have you ever tasted cum before?” 

“Ewww. No!” I cried. 

“Try it,” she said, and she stuck her finger into her pussy and pulled it back out. She lifted her finger to my mouth. I hesitated, but everyone was watching me and I wanted to be cool. I wanted everyone to think I was sexually advanced and so I licked her finger. It tasted bitter, and strange. It wasn’t horrible, but it wasn’t good. “Good?” she asked.

“No, it’s weird.” 

“Try some more,” she said and she pushed my face into her pussy. Everyone was laughing and taking pictures and videos as she made me eat her pussy. I probably should have hated it, but as I looked up at her and saw how much making me clean her up was making her happy, I let it happen for her. All these other people didn’t matter. The girl I really wanted to impress was right in front of me. I buried my face in her pussy and I showed her how hungry for her I was. I showed her how I would do whatever she liked. 

“Good girl, Barbara. You’re so much cooler than I thought. Come sit by us,” she smiled, pulling me up and patting the seat behind her. I moved there and she began to talk to me about everything she loved about what we had just done. “I’m glad we got closer on this trip, Barbara. Honestly, if I knew you liked eating pussy I would have hit you up a long time ago.” 

“You don’t think we’re going to hell for being lesbians?” I asked her. 

“No way. We’re not lesbians. We’re bisexual. So don’t worry. We’re not going to hell.” Then she gave me the kind of kiss that legends are made of. The next day our video was all over the internet. Everyone saw it, including my parents. Luckily we were all over eighteen or it would have been considered child porn. But it was all worth it, because after that, Abby and I became best friends. She let me fuck her all the time, and she taught me everything she knew about fucking guys. Now we fuck all kinds of hot guys together and it’s perfect. Abby Tillman may have been the biggest slut in the school, but now I was the second biggest slut. And everyone seemed to like me a lot more when I was sucking and fucking anyway. 

R.J. had been getting bolder over time. He had started coming…

R.J. had been getting bolder over time. He had started coming over while my boyfriend worked nights to keep me company. My boyfriend never thought anything of it! He just assumed R.J. and I would smoke some weed, play video games and order pizza. 

At first, he was right. That’s pretty much what we did. Until one night, we got a little too high and drunk and one thing led to another. We ended up fucking on the couch and it was really fucking good. I had cum so much harder my first time fucking R.J. than I ever had with my boyfriend. It was crazy how things only got better from there. 

The sex got wilder, and we got bolder and bolder about where we fucked. We used to do it in locked bedrooms with the lights off, but as things progressed we both found that the thrill of getting caught was hotter than anything else we had going. So we started doing it places where we would get caught if my boyfriend were to come home early. 

We did it in the garage, so if he came home early he would hit the clicker and find his girlfriend and best friend hitting it doggy style. We did it in the backyard, where we knew he often went for a smoke before he came inside. We did it on the stairway with all the lights turned on, knowing that as soon as he got home he would head upstairs to change. 

It was the night that we were on the stairs, R.J. fucking my ass as I lay on my side that shit went down. He spooned me, his long, hard cock moving in and out of my ass with the precision of a well-trained lover. It hurt the way he fucked me, his cock was so big, but when I rubbed my pussy the pain seemed to make me cum. I never let my boyfriend fuck me in the ass, and I wasn’t really sure why. I guess he just wasn’t as good at ass fucking as R.J.!

That was the night my boyfriend chose to come home early. We didn’t hear him right away, and by the time we did it was far too late. The time had come for our comeuppance and though I had tempted fate many times with R.J., I didn’t want to actually be caught. But there were were on the stairs, his cock still stuck in my asshole when my boyfriend walked through the front door and saw us there.

“What the fuck?” he screamed. 

“I’m sorry!” I screamed but R.J. said nothing. Instead he continued to pump his cock in my ass. 

“Stop fucking me! He’s home! He caught us!” I screamed at R.J.

“You dumb slut,” R.J. said. “He’s known the whole time what a cheating slut you are! We have cameras set up all over the house so he could watch you be a cheating whore. I told him you would never go for it, that you weren’t a cheater, but he was right. You’re a fucking anal slut.” 

“Honey, is this true?” I asked, R.J.’s cock still fucking my butt. I let out a cry of pain and pleasure. 

“The only thing I want to know is how come you let R.J. fuck you in the ass all the time, but you won’t let me? Huh?” 

“I don’t know!” I said to my boyfriend.

“No, tell me, you slut!” my boyfriend screamed. 

“He fucks my ass better than you! Okay!?” I screamed. 

“I’ll bet. How about I fuck it with him then?” 

“What?” I asked, but he didn’t answer. He pulled his cock out and he climbed on top of me. He then proceeded to fuck his cock into my asshole alongside R.J.’s cock. I was being doubly penetrated, by two cocks in my ass at the same time! I let out a bloodcurdling scream. 

“This is what you deserve, you cheating bitch! Take both of our cocks! You deserve it!” he screamed at me, and I knew he was right. I was a cheating slut. I did deserve this. 

slut-problems: Photos from Ariel Rebel’s tumblr page,…

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Photos from Ariel Rebel’s tumblr page,  Do not not remove photo credit 


We’d been best friends since the 7th grade, and Karen didn’t even mind that I was a lesbian when I came out to her in 9th grade. 

“It’s okay,” she said, “I still love you, even if you do love tacos more than hot dogs!” We giggled together about it, but I didn’t dare tell her that she was most of the reason I knew that I was a lesbian. She had been my first crush, and my first love, even if I hadn’t ever kissed her. We’d spent countless nights wearing next to nothing together. I knew the way her small, perky breasts looked naked. I knew what the folds of her pussy looked like. I knew everything about her, and I loved all of it. I would get myself off thinking about us together, kissing and making out. I would imagine myself licking her pussy and making her cum and it would make me cum so fucking hard.

We cuddled on her couch together, both reading paperback romance novels, hers a straight one and mine all about lesbians. Her foot was absentmindedly caressing my leg as she read and it was driving me crazy! I could feel my clit tingling with Karen’s touch. I don’t know what exactly happened to me, but something inside of me snapped. I wanted her. I needed her. 

“Karen,” I said softly.

“Yes?” she answered. 

“I’m really sorry for what I’m about to do,” I told her. 

“What?” she asked, but by then I had rolled on top of her and my mouth found hers. I kissed her over and over again. At first I could tell that she didn’t know what to do. She didn’t push me away, but her mouth wasn’t exactly receptive. As I kept going her body softened and her mouth opened for me. I stuck my tongue inside of her mouth and I moaned with pleasure as she began to kiss me back. I began to take off her clothes and mine until we were both in our panties. 

“I can’t believe we are doing this,” Karen said to me. 

“I know!” I told her as we kissed again. Karen’s hand found my panties and worked it’s way inside them until she was rubbing my clit. I returned the favor, slipping my fingers into her pussy. She began to moan and I couldn’t believe it was finally happening. All of my dreams were cumming true! 

“God, this feels so right,” Karen said. 

“Yeah it does. I’ve wanted this for so long,” I told her. 

“I know. I was just scared,” she told me. I pulled her panties off and centered myself between her legs. I stared at the folds of her pussy just as I had always wished I could. I buried my tongue in her and I licked her pussy exactly the way I had always dreamed. Her taste was perfect and I couldn’t get enough of her. I loved everything about her! My feelings for Karen were more intense than any I had ever felt before. I stuck two fingers into her pussy and began to suck on her clit for her. She began to cum hard all over my mouth and I tasted her orgasm, letting her juices cover my face. I had never been happier and as I looked up at Karen and listened to her screams of joy I was so happy that I was the one doing this to her. I was the one making her feel good! 

“Yes! Yes!” she screamed as she grinded her pussy into my face as she finished her climax. It was everything I had ever wanted. When she was done cumming she looked down at me and giggled. “Do you think I’m a lesbian too?” she asked me? “Because that was hotter than anything I’ve ever done with a guy!” 

“I don’t know,” I told her, “but we can do this as much as you want to be sure!” I gave her a wink and we both giggled. 

“You’re fucking a nineteen-year-old?” Jana asked, horrified at…

“You’re fucking a nineteen-year-old?” Jana asked, horrified at what I was telling her. “That must be awful! I mean I can’t imagine fucking someone so young. He probably sucks in bed, huh?” I looked at Jana from across the table and sipped my coffee with a smug smile. 

“Actually, he’s one of the best fucks I’ve ever had,” I told her. 

“That’s weird. I guess I always pictured younger guys bumbling around like idiots trying to figure out where the clitoris is,” Jana laughed. 

“What I like best about him is that he doesn’t know how hard is too hard. He has no way of knowing that what he is doing with me is stuff that girls his own age would never let him do. He fucked my face so hard yesterday with his cock all the way down my throat!” I was starting to flush as I told her about it. 

“You let him fuck your face?” 

“I let him fuck my everything. As hard as he wants. I try to make him cum as many times as I can while he’s over. I want him to keep cumming back,” I explained. 

“How long have you been fucking?” Jana asked. 

“Long enough to know that I should have found a young stud like this sooner. I don’t know why I waited. I mean, his body is so young and tight. I love feeling his abs.” 

“Abs are so hot,” Jana admitted. 

“I love the way he looks at me while he fucks me, like he wants to destroy me. John hasn’t looked at me that way in years,” I explained with a sigh as I remembered how Scotty had pounded the shit out of my skull until he came down my throat. 

“Wow, that sounds so hot! You better hope John doesn’t find out,” Jana reminded me, as if I’d let that happen.

“Just because he’s my husband doesn’t mean I tell him everything. He’s at work when Scotty comes over.” 

“How did you meet Scotty anyway?” Jana asked. 

“Online at this swinger website. In the Cougar section.” 

“There’s a cougar website?” Jana asked. 

“Thinking about getting your own younger stud?” I joked. 

“Kinda. What’s the url?” 

“www.swinglow.com,” I told her. “There a bit of everything on there.” Jana opened her phone and I could tell when she found the website because her face flushed a bit. 

“Oh my fucking God,” Jana said. “Look at him!” She held up her phone and I saw a profile of a hot, younger guy. He lived in the area. 

“Wait! Are you coming over to the dark side, Jana? What would Todd say?” 

“Just because he’s my husband doesn’t mean I tell him everything,” she said with a sly smile. 

Shyla hasn’t always been the kind of girl that can take it in…

Shyla hasn’t always been the kind of girl that can take it in the ass. It’s taken a lot of coercion and training, but it’s been worth it so we can live the dream. God gave us the gift of being twins, and I’m just helping Shyla and I capitalize on our situation. We can give men the experience of a lifetime by fucking them together, but Shyla was always a bit hung up on the incest part for the equation. 

“It’s not right for us to kiss,” she told me. “We’re sisters. That’s incest.”

“It’s different for twins,” I tried to tell her. “We shared a uterus. I can lick your pussy if I want to,” I said and I parted her perfect pussy lips and I licked her pussy until she came. She let me lick her pussy almost every night and after a while she even licked mine for me. 

When we were old enough for boys we dated them together, sharing them between us just like we shared everything else. We made a pact that no boy would ever come between us and that we would always love each other the most, more than anyone or anything. 

Shyla was willing to do just about anything as long as I was there to hold her hand and give her encouragement. We helped so many men achieve their fantasy of having twin girls fuck them at the same time. I even got Shyla to take all of their cocks in her tight, little pussy and asshole as long as I stayed with her and offered her the comfort of my mouth. Something about making her fuck guys for me while she kissed me like that made me so horny. I loved watching her get her ass and pussy fucked for me. There were times when I realized that I would never love a man as much as I loved my twin sister. 

I love the way I can make Shyla do anything for me. I love how she listens to everything I say, licking my pussy for me if I need it, fucking cocks for me if I want her to. I can’t see a time when we won’t be together. Any man in our lives will have to learn to share us because there is no way that I am giving up Shyla for anyone. I can’t see her giving me up either. We are twins. We will stick together through anything! Hoes before bros. 

My friends and I are so close that we literally share…

My friends and I are so close that we literally share everything. We share clothes, shoes, make-up, guys, and even spit. I’d do anything for these girls, and that includes licking their pussies and asses if necessary. These are my hoes!  

Theo had been trying to get at Robin for four fucking years….

Theo had been trying to get at Robin for four fucking years. He’d met her at orientation when they’d started school almost four years ago. They had both been into biology, pre-med and he had instantly been attracted to her. She didn’t seem to feel the same, though. He tried and tried to let her know that he thought she was hot and he hit on her constantly but she always rebuffed his advances. He’d accepted by sophomore year that they weren’t ever going to hook up. He’d been officially friend-zoned. 

Still, Theo loved Robin enough that he was happy to be her friend rather than nothing at all, and so he became the best friend to her that he could. It hurt him when she met Ronald during Junior year and she fell in love. It broke his heart to see her so happy with him but he tried his best to put it all aside and be supportive. Robin knew how he felt. They’d talked about it on occasion. 

“I love you, Theo. It’s just a friendship love,” she told him. He knew. He knew it all too well. 

When Ronald dumped Robin senior year Theo was right there by her side. He brought her flowers and cards that said words of encouragement. He sat by her side as she cried and he held her tight when she needed an extra hug. They spent more time together than they ever had and Robin seemed to be lifting out of her depression.

He came home one night to find her already at his expensive, off-campus apartment. He’d given her a key long ago in hopes that someday this would be her apartment too. That’s why he’d rented it, for her. He walked in, looking for her, but she was nowhere. He walked into the living room and there she was sprawled out on his couch with her shirt undone and her full breasts hanging out. Her pants were on the floor and she was in her underwear, her hand down her pants. Robin was masturbating! 

“Robin!” he cried. “You getting the party started?” he joked. She jumped a mile, as if she hadn’t heard him come in the front door and poke his head in. 

“Oh my God! I’m so sorry!” she began to apologize. 

“Don’t apologize!” he told her. “Let me help you!” He moved to her before she could say anything and he kissed her. He didn’t think she was going to let him get away with kissing her, but she let him. She kissed him back with an intensity that he wasn’t expecting. Kissing Robin had been his fantasy for the past four years and his cock instantly stood at attention for her. Her hand moved to his cock. 

“Wow,” she said. “I never knew you had all this!” 

“Maybe it’s time you find out,” Theo said boldly and he kissed her again. 

“I want to suck on this,” Robin said and she helped his cock out of his pants. She bent over from where she was kneeling on the couch and sucked his cock for him. Robin was very gifted with her mouth, and Theo found that he could barely keep himself from cumming because Robin was just too good at giving blow jobs. He pulled his cock from her mouth. 

“I want to fuck you, Robin,” he told her. 

“Are you sure?” she asked him. “This is probably rebound sex.” 

“Fuck yeah I’m sure,” he said. “I want you so much!” She let him pull her panties off her legs and he laid her back on the couch and pushed his cock into Robin’s hot pussy for the first time. Her long, dark hair fanned out around her face and he thought she looked so beautiful as his cock began to fuck her harder and faster. She held onto the couch and he did his best to rock Robin’s world. He wanted to be the best fuck she’d ever had. He wanted her to be sprung on his cock for the rest of her life! He wanted her to want him as much as he wanted her! That was all he wanted as he fucked her. He let his feelings for her flow through him as he pounded her and he listened to her screams of ecstasy. 

“Theo! Theo! I love you! I’ve always loved you!” she screamed, and he knew that she was probably full of shit and that when this was over things would go back to the way that they had always been, but for that moment, that one moment, Robin loved him and he let himself believe it. At that moment he came, unleashing all of his love and a considerable amount of cum up inside of his friend, Robin. He watched her take it, her eyes glassy from her orgasms. 

“How was that Robin?” he asked her when he was done. 

“Fuck, Theo. Where have you been all my life?” she giggled. 

“Right here, Robin. I’ve always been right fucking here,” he sighed. 

Star and I were best friends and we were both in love with the…

Star and I were best friends and we were both in love with the same guy, Parker Peterson. He was in a band called Acid and so Star and I went to every single one of his gigs. We followed his band on every form of social media and to say that we were his biggest fans would have been an understatement. 

He knew that he could get anything from us and he definitely exploited the situation. Before every show he made us give him a dual blow job. We would take turns sucking different parts of his cock. His favorite was when Star was underneath him taking his cock down her throat while I licked and sucked on the shaft of his cock, and sometimes his balls and asshole too. 

We didn’t mind doing it for him at all, in fact we looked forward to it. I’m certain that if my parents knew what we did to help Parker set up before every show that they never would have given us rides there. That would have sucked because we liked to give Parker a ride in each of our pussies after every show as well. He didn’t always fuck us both after every single show. Sometimes he chose other pussies to fuck, but we always waited around just in case one of those girls didn’t suck his cock good enough, because sometimes that happened. 

Star and I were always ready to be an understudy for the girls that were too prudish to hang or the girls that didn’t quite do it for him. Star and I were always willing to give our best effort and we sucked and fucked his cock as enthusiastically as we could. We wanted him to understand that we fucking worshipped him and we would have done anything to make him happy. We didn’t even mind when he made us lick each other’s pussies for his enjoyment and sometimes we even fucked his band members for him too. He never seemed very appreciative, but Star and I always figured he was a rock star and that’s just how they are. 

After my parents passed away things changed. In order to keep…

After my parents passed away things changed. In order to keep going to my prestigious private school that my father had already paid for I needed a place to stay and I was very excited to hear that one of my best friend’s families had volunteered to host me for the rest of the year so that I could graduate at St. Francis with all of my friends. 

Diana and I had been friends for about seven years and had spent a lot of time together both in school and out. They gave me a room to stay in that was near hers and we spent many nights staying up late in each other’s rooms talking. Diana was like a sister to me and we did almost everything together, at least we did until her father decided to enroll her in the horseback riding lessons that she had been begging him for. I hadn’t asked to join, and he hadn’t offered. I felt like I was already imposing enough as it was. 

One day, after school Diana went off to her horseback riding lesson and I went to the house and began my homework. I got out the old laptop computer that we used to do our homework and set it on the table in the den. I could hear her father shuffling around the house and making phone calls in his office, which was directly across from the den where I was working on my school work. 

“Lolly?” He called to me, using my nickname. 

“Yes?” I asked him. 

“Do you know how to work this?” he asked and he walked into the den and showed me his phone. I looked at the phone and saw that there was pornography on it. It was a video that looked like an older man was fucking a younger woman, a woman that looked a lot like me with her blonde hair and her school girl skirt. 

“Oh my gosh! That’s porn!” I said, blushing and looking away. 

“Yeah. I clicked on it and it won’t close! What can I do?” he asked me with a panicked look on his face. 

“I can help,” I said, thankful that at the very least the volume on his phone was turned down. It was so awkward as I tried to turn his phone off and yet the porn just kept going. I held down the home button and the search button and eventually the porn stopped and his phone went dark. “There you go,” I said, my face still flushed with embarrassment. 

“I’m really sorry you had to see that,” he said. “It’s embarrassing.” 

“It’s okay. I won’t tell anyone,” I told him. He sat down next to me at the table. 

“Thank you for your discretion,” he told me. “Listen, Lolly. I’ve been thinking about you for a long time now. Since you moved in. I’ve wanted you.” I looked into his eyes and I knew that he was serious by the expression on his face. I said nothing, unsure of what to do or say. Nothing like this had ever happened to me. 

“Have you ever thought about being with an older man?” he asked and his hand moved to my leg. 

“Not really,” I said, pulling my leg away. 

“Lolly, I want you to know that I know you’ve been through a lot and I know you are hurting. I’m just trying to make everything a little easier on you. I’m letting you stay here with Diana and I’m giving you food and shelter. Don’t you think you owe me a little something in return?” his hand moved back to my thigh. 

“You want to stay here, don’t you?” he asked me. 

“Yes, very much,” I told him. 

“Then you have to pay your keep,” he explained. “I want to show you something.” He pulled his cock out of his pants and pulled them down a bit so I could see his hairy thighs. Our eyes met. “Touch it,” he commanded me. 

“I’ve never done this before,” I told him and I was being honest. Even though I was one of the older girls at St. Francis I was still pretty innocent. I’d never had a real boyfriend and I’d only gone as far as kissing. 

“That’s okay, Lolly. Touch it. Please.” I touched it. “Grab it. Yeah like that. Now move your hand up and down on it. Yes. Like that, Lolly. That feels good.” 

“I’m doing it!” I said excitedly. 

“Yes you are. Now come give me a kiss,” he said and I kissed him gently on the lips but he grabbed me by the face and kissed my mouth deeply. His tongue worked into my mouth and I marveled at how strange it was to be kissing a man, especially my friend’s father. It felt pretty good, though. I kissed him back and his hand went up under my skirt. 

I gasped as his fingers found their way inside my panties and into my pussy. No man had ever touched me there before and I cried out as the pleasure hit me. It felt so fucking good. 

“Stand up. I want to show you something,” he said and so I did. He pushed me roughly onto the table so that my face was smashed into the closed laptop computer and my ass was up in the air. He lifted my skirt and pulled down my white, cotton panties. 

“Are you a virgin?” he asked me. 

“Yes,” I told him. 

“Well, I think that’s a fair trade then, don’t you?” 

“What?” I asked, confused. 

“I get to take your virginity in exchange for your stay here with us. Sounds fair, doesn’t it?” he asked. 

“I don’t know. I’m scared!” I told him, my voice rising in pitch. 

“Shhhhhh. Lolly. Don’t worry. I’ve got you. It’s going to feel so good. You’re going to love it.” I said nothing as he went ahead and pushed his cock into my pussy from behind. I had no way of knowing how big or small his cock was, but it felt huge inside of me. I felt like I was being split open from the inside out and it hurt a bit as he pushed into me for the first few pumps. 

Tears sprung to my eyes and I cried out. He held my head down onto the computer while he used my virgin hole for himself. My mouth was open in awe at everything that was happening to me and I missed my parents for a moment. If they had been here then none of this would have been happening. 

But then, miraculously his cock began to feel good. It filled me up and it felt good the way he was moving it inside of me. He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled it a bit as his cock moved faster and faster inside of me. He was really slamming his cock hard into me and it felt better than I imagined it would have. I screamed loudly as he used me and he grunted and moaned. 

“You’re so fucking tight, Lolly. Your pussy feels so much better than Diana’s!” he yelled. 

“Diana’s?” I cried. “But Diana is your daughter!” 

“I know! And now I’m going to get to fuck you both!” he laughed as the horror of what was happening to me sunk in. I was being raped by Diana’s father and he had just admitted that he had molested his own daughter. I had moved in with a monster! 

His cock was pounding me hard and it felt so fucking good. I didn’t want it to feel good! I wanted him to get off of me and stop fucking me, but he didn’t and instead I came hard on his cock in the first orgasm of my young life. I cried out and gripped the ends of the table with my hands for dear life. I couldn’t handle the pleasure I was feeling. It was too much. I couldn’t believe it! Even though I knew it was wrong, it left me wanting more. 

“Did you just cum, Lolly?” he asked me as he bent down and whispered into my ear. 

“I think so,” I told him. “I’ve never had an orgasm before.” 

“Well, then. We need to catch you up!” he cried and he grabbed my ass and fucked me even harder. Soon I was cumming again and it felt good. I didn’t fight it, instead letting it happen and enjoying every second. My life had been full of heartache and strife. I deserved to enjoy my orgasms, I decided. So I did. I came on Diana’s father’s cock again and again until he finally dumped his huge load of cum up inside of my pussy. 

“Fuck, I shouldn’t have cum in you,” he said when he was done. “We need to get you on the pill.” 

“Daddy? What are you doing?” came a voice from the hallway. He hadn’t even bothered to close the door to the den before he raped me. It was Diana and there was no way to misinterpret what was happening as the cum dripped from my pussy and her father tucked his cock back into his pants and put away his offensive phone. 

“Lolly?” Diana cried. “What is going on?” 

“Your dad was just having me help him fix something on his phone,” I tried to explain. 

“Hi Princess. Looks like you have some competition now. If you want Daddy’s attention you’re going to have to do some fucked up shit. Why don’t you show Lolly what a good girl you are and go lick all Daddy’s cum from her pussy.” She looked shocked and so he ushered her over to me. 

“Spread your legs for her and lift up your skirt. I want to watch every second of this,” he said. I did as he asked and next thing I knew my friend Diana was in between my legs licking her father’s cum out of me. I had gone from being a virgin to being in the middle of some weird incest love triangle. I watched in horror as Diana’s dad pulled his cock out again and pulled down Diana’s horseback riding pants. He shoved his cock into his own daughter while he winked at me.

“Don’t worry, Lolly. You’re next,” he said. 

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