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Path: nntp-server.caltech.edu!elroy.jpl.nasa.gov!usc!howland.reston.ans.net!darwin.sura.net!mailer.acns.fsu.edu!mailer.acns.fsu.edu!not-for-mail From: ldunch@mailer.fsu.edu (Liam S Dunch) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.d,alt.sex.stories Subject: Re: Request: Terry stories REPOST Date: 23 Jan 1994 01:50:21 -0500 Organization: Florida State University ACNS Lines: 1380 Message-ID: <2ht6nd$g62@mailer.fsu.edu> References: <2hqa30$1ir@phakt.usc.edu> NNTP-Posting-Host: mailer.fsu.edu X-Newsreader: TIN [version 1.2 PL2] Xref: nntp-server.caltech.edu alt.sex.stories.d:3386 alt.sex.stories:17176 Here are the Terry stories joined as one file - hope the system can cope with that. From mailer.acns.fsu.edu!darwin.sura.net!europa.eng.gtefsd.com!uunet!EU.net!sunic!trane.uninett.no!news.eunet.no!nuug!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Wed, 5 Jan 1994 17:14:47 UTC Message-ID: <172310Z05011994@anon.penet.fi> Path: mailer.acns.fsu.edu!darwin.sura.net!europa.eng.gtefsd.com!uunet!EU.net!sunic!trane.uninett.no!news.eunet.no!nuug!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an61603@anon.penet.fi X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories Organization: Anonymous contact service Reply-To: an61603@anon.penet.fi Date: Wed, 5 Jan 1994 17:14:47 UTC Subject: Story: Terry Pt1/4 Lines: 336 Item Subject: c:\txt\terry1.txt file terry1.txt (FD,teens,spank,bd/sm,fm,m rape,mm,tv) The following is an original work of fiction and is intended for the enjoyment of ADULT readers. As you can see my the header, this one has a little bit for everyone. The primary characters are all teenagers, so anyone offended by explicit sexual material involving this ADULT oriented material should delete this file now. Standard disclamer: all persons represented in this work are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is not my fault! All readers are free to use this story as they see fit but please don't alter it (Write your own!). Quicksilver Summer Fun At the Lake Part 1 of 4 Terry was 13, 5'5" tall, 120 lbs of muscle and had just landed his first summer job at a marina on a State owned lake. The boss was a man named Jim who operated the marina on a contract basis for the State Parks Department and was joined in the operation by his wife Nancy, who ran the snack bar and rental counter; his son Paul (age 19) who performed outboard motor repair and general maintenance; his daughter Jane (age 16) who helped her mother with the counter work; Don, the lifeguard and two other boys who worked only on the weekends, (Jeff another lifeguard, and Tom who helped Paul with general maintenance) and now Terry the "Dock Boy". The park was medium sized and included 250 campsites, a bathing beach, 150 rental fishing boats, 16 rental cabins, and a large picnic area. The lake was 11 miles long and although built as a flood control facility, was one of the best fishing lakes in the state. All of the cabins and campsites were full every weekend and usually all of the boats would also go out on rental to middle class, blue collar workers who frequented the park. Some families would spend the entire summer at the park, with the fathers commuting on the weekends. Camping fees were inexpensive and the kids had lots of things to keep them busy. Although surrounded by youth camps and private cabins, no structures other than the marina and a couple of camp buildings were visible from the water, so to a person on the water, the lake looked 'natural'. As the "Dock Boy" Terry's job included cleaning all of the rental boats when they were returned by patrons, selling bait, gas, and on weekdays, mowing grass throughout the park and helping Paul empty the trash cans in the park. Don also was expected to help with the mowing and trash collection on Monday - Wednesday mornings before the beach opened. Terry's parents had a travel trailer which they parked in a back portion of the park maintenance area and this became Terry's home for the summer. Except for the weekends, he stayed there alone, sleeping in the trailer and eating in the snack bar unless he felt like cooking his own meals. His parents were close friends of Jim and Nancy and they trusted his boss's assurance that he would keep him out of trouble. Terry's parents also had a 14' fishing boat they kept docked at the marina, which Terry used to get in some fishing himself on his Tuesday-Wednesday day's off, as well as to provide transporta- tion if he wanted to visit friends around the lake. Jim and Nancy treated Terry like a son and Paul like a little brother, but for some reason, Jane had always been antagonistic towards him; treating him like a pest barely to be tolerated. Terry had never done anything against the girl, in fact he always looked up to her (both physically and mentally). Jane was a classic "amazon", tall at 5'10", long blonde hair, blue eyes, and a body which could stop trains; on top of that, she was very smart having never gotten anything but straight "A's" in school. Paul was a jock at 6'2" and 230 lbs of the biggest muscles Terry had ever seen; he was also less than brilliant when it came to school work, even though he attended a small college. Were it not for his athletic scholarship, he probably would not have even been admitted to the school, due to poor grades all through high school. On weekends, Terry spent all of his time working on the docks and was kept busy from early morning till late in the evening. There seemed always to be a customer wanting bait or gas or boats to be washed following their return. Most of the boats would be rented 4-6 times every weekend, so the workload was heavy. On weekdays however, he spent most of his time riding a mower, knocking down the 140 acres of grass in the park. The other boys handled the trash collection and heavy work and told Terry to keep mowing while they made the rounds with the pickup truck. They said he was too small to handle the trash cans, but Terry knew they were spending a great deal of the time they were gone, drinking beer or chasing the girls in the campgrounds. That was OK with Terry, since he didn't like lifting the heavy containers or dealing with the smell emanating from them anyway. He was content to handle the mowing and let them have whatever fun they could extract from that 'grungy' work. Working on the docks and mowing grass was hot work and Terry's normal working attire was a pair of cut-off shorts or swim trunks and tennis shoes without socks. He quickly acquired a deep tan which was the envy of most of the kids in the park (especially the girls), and his hair bleached out to a pale blonde. He also found that his balls cooked when he wore cotton jockey underwear under the shorts, so he usually did not wear any. One of the benefits of doing the mowing however, was the fact that most of the girls in the park would sunbathe on the beach in the morning when their fathers, brothers and in some cases boyfriends went fishing on the lake. This included the boss's daughter Jane who filled her bikini to maximum capaci- ty. Every time Terry saw her on the beach, he marveled at her incredible body, especially her long legs which seemed to go on forever. Her ass and tits were firm and made his cock hard every time he even thought about them. It was not uncommon for Terry to have a hard-on the entire time he was cutting the beach area, with anywhere from 15-100 young women laid out in non-existent swim suits before his eyes while he worked. The fact that some of the girls would flash their tits at him while he worked and sometimes give him an 'inadvertent' glimpse of pussy hair or ass cheek did not help his hard-on in the least and usually ended with him going to his trailer to jerk-off during his lunch break to relieve the pressure in his groin. They knew damn well the effect they were having on him and grew bolder as the weeks passed. In addition to Jane, there were two other girls who frequented the beach and were staying the summer who caught Terry's eye. Debbie, a girl his own age and about the same physical size as himself, with long brown hair that reached almost to her ass and green eyes that grabbed hold and would not let go. Debbie was flat chested but had a personality and constant smile that Terry really liked. The other was Tracy a beauty at 5'7" with strawberry blond hair and hazel eyes with a firm athletic body and breasts about the size of softballs. Tracy was a year older than himself and apparently a close friend of Jane's. Terry's trailer did not have a shower nor did the park except in the regular camping area, so he would clean himself by going to the beach at night and taking a bath in the lake. Nancy, let him use her washer to clean his clothing which were then air dried on a clothes line. One day while doing his laundry, he noticed several pairs of frilly panties in a basket of dirty clothing in the laundry room. He inspected a pair and deduced from the size that they were Jane's rather than her mothers. Terry held the panties in his hands and liked the feel of the soft material against his skin, then gave them a tentative smell and could smell a mixture of Jane's perfume and her womanhood in the crotch of the garment. This excited him greatly, he immediately got hard, just thinking that these panties had touched Jane's pussy. Searching through the basket, he found a pink matching bra and proceeded to feel and smell it also. Making a rash decision, he stuffed the panties and bra into his pockets when he left and took them to his trailer where he hid them under his bed. That night after returning from his bath, he dug them out and masturbated, with the smell of Jane's body under his nose and fantasized about making love to her. After his orgasm, he put the panties on and thrilled to the feel of them as they passed over his legs and then rested on his ass and against his balls. Liking the feel of the panties, he decided to try on the bra which fortunately for him was the type with the front closure. When the soft nylon contacted his nipples, they immediately became hard and soon he was masturbating again; he went to sleep that night wearing Jane's undergar- ments and dreamed of her lovely body. The following day, while mowing in the Camping Area, he saw clothing strung out to dry behind Debbie's parents trailer and looked closer as he cut the weeds at the back edge of the lot. Hanging on the line were 6 pair of dainty panties, which had to be Debbie's since her mother was not there that week and only her father and brother were at the lake. Again, in a rash move, after determining that no one was watching, he pocketed a pair of black nylon panties and then continued mowing as if nothing were out of the ordinary. Over the next two weeks, he managed to collect two more pair of Jane's panties and a dozen from clotheslines in the camping area, in each case he was able to identify the owner, which made his fantasies more vivid as he used them to masturbate. On his days off, Terry would take the undergarments in a duffle bag to his boat and go to a "Secret Place" he had discovered several years before, at the back edge of an old Boy Scout camp, where there was a clearing overlooking the lake. Here, he would sunbathe in the nude and jerk-off, rubbing the garments over his body and thrilling to the feel and smell of them. None of the girls noticed their missing garments except Jane, who was now short of 3 pair of panties and two bra's. She complained to her mother, but neither knew where they had gone. Terry overheard part of this conversation and decided he had better return her clothing, the next time he did his laundry (except for one set!). Terry also stopped his thievery for the time being, just in case the girls started talking to each other and compared notes. Little did he know, that they had already done just that, after he had acquired the second bra from Jane. The girls arrived at the conclusion that someone was stealing their clothes; the question was who? They set several traps over the next week in hopes of catching the thief, but since Terry had stopped, they were unsuccessful in their quest. True to his decision, Terry placed all of Jane's clothing back in her laundry basket the following Monday when he did his laundry, except the pink set he had originally stolen. Jane, it seems was the next to use the laundry room and noticed the return of one particular pair of red panties she had been missing. Checking with her mother, she found that Terry had been in the room about an hour earlier doing his clothes. She said nothing to her mother, but believed she had found the culprit. Now, the question was what to do about it? Jane knew that Terry took a bath each night at the beach, so she recruited Tracy, Debbie, and another girl named Susan (who was also missing a pair of panties) to help her. When Terry left the trailer, Debbie and Susan followed him to the beach, while Jane and Tracy searched his trailer for the missing garments. Terry left his shorts, shoes, and towel by the lifeguard tower and entered the water nude with only a bar of soap. The girls saw his ass reflected in the scant available light and wondered that it was not milk white, but looked somewhat tanned, and giggled to each other from their hidden vantage point. Meanwhile, Jane and Tracy had struck "gold" in the trailer, finding not only their own missing clothing, but all of the others as well, in fact more than they previously knew was missing. They gathered up the assorted panties and bras and proceeded to the beach area, where the other girls were hiding. "Where is he?" asked Jane and Susan pointed towards the water. "His clothes are by the tower," offered Debbie, who saw the large bundle Tracy had in her hands. "He had them all," Jane told the girls, "Including my best bra and panties set...I'm going to kick that little pervert's ass!" Her mind made up, Jane got up and walked directly to the lifeguard tower and picked up Terry's clothing and towel, took them to Susan and told her to take them back to the campsite used by her father. Jane then told the other two girls to come out and all three stood in plane sight on the beach by the tower, waiting for Terry to return. They didn't have long to wait before Terry swam back to shore, as he started to come out of the water, he looked up and saw the girls and immediately lowered himself back in to cover his nakedness. "Uh...Hi girls, could one of you throw me my towel?" "What towel?" replied Jane, who was standing with her arms folded over her breasts. "The one beside my clothes, at the base of the tower," Terry offered. "Nope...Nothing here at all," Jane said with a wide smile on her face. Debbie stepped forward with a pair of her panties dangling from her index finger and said, "Perhaps you would prefer these." At the same time, Tracy threw the rest of the stolen clothing onto the grass and said, "Or These You Little Pervert!" "Oh SHIT!" Terry muttered to himself, he had been caught and was in for it now. Jane walked to the edge of the water and looked directly at Terry, "Come out here now," she said. "I can't," Terry almost cried, "I...I don't have any clothes," he replied. "Come out, or I'll have to come and get you, and if I do, I'll beat your ass raw!" Terry looked at the beautiful girl on the beach and the other two behind her, but just couldn't force his body to move. Without further word, Jane walked into the water and out to his position, which was just below her crotch depth and grabbed his left arm. The feel of Jane's hand on his arm shook Terry out of his state of shock and he immediately attempted to pull away and escape, acting in a panic. Jane was not only bigger, but much stronger than Terry and maintained her grip. Terry's attempt to flee however, pulled Jane down into the water, and now she was really mad. "Listen you little shit, your coming with me, and now your REALLY going to get it for getting me wet!" Jane spun him around and holding him in a hammer lock on the left arm and by the hair with her right hand, she forced him to walk towards the shore. As soon as he was at the edge of the water, the other girls also grabbed hold of him and the three forced him up to the lifeguard tower and pressed his back against it. Terry was now standing completely nude in front of three girls he had fantasized about fucking, but who were now holding him spread eagled against the tower. While the other girls held his arms, Jane looked him over and grabbed hold of him by the balls, squeezing them in her right hand. "You had your chance, buddy, now you will do as your are told, or I will twist these right off." Tears were now flowing down Terry's cheeks, as he fought the pain caused by Jane's clamp hold on his balls. "Please...Please, don't...hurt me," he pleaded to the girl, "I'll...I'll do what ever you say." "Tie his hands with the rope on that ring buoy," Jane told the other girls, who seemed eager at the thought of getting back at the panty thief. They tied his hands together and then threw the rope over the seat, pulling his arms high over his head and forcing him to stand on tip toes. Jane released her grip on his balls and turned his body back and forth inspect- ing him, then turned him ass outward and had the girls secure his feet to the legs of the tower, spreading them wide. With Terry now firmly secured, Jane moved in behind him and ran her hands over his back and ass, squeezing the cheeks, then reached underneath and grabbed his balls again and pulled them back between his legs, with a jerk. "Arghhh...." he cried and his whole body trembled with fear of the girl behind him. "Now little Shit, I would like an explanation of why you stole our underwear and what you did with it," Jane said in a stern voice as she clamped down harder on his balls. "Please...Please, Jane I didn't mean any harm, I just wanted to be nearer to you..." Terry choked in reply, "I...I, smelled them, and...stroked myself with them....and...fantasized about you while I masturbated," he whispered as he openly cried and his body shook with a combination of fear and pain. "Well now, that IS interesting," said Jane as she eased the grip on his testicles. Tracy, go get a switch for me, please." "Sure thing Jane!" the girl replied as she ran towards a stand of trees back from the beach. Turning to Debbie, Jane explained, "First we must punish him for stealing our clothing and for refusing to get out of the water, and for getting me wet. Then we can deal with these SEXUAL problems of his." Debbie shook her head in agreement as Jane considered how many strokes with the switch he deserved. Just then Tracy and Susan returned and Tracy handed Jane a 3' long switch she had procured. "I think 5 spanks for each article of clothing are in order to be deliv- ered by hand, AND 10 strokes with the switch for refusing to come out of the water AND 10 strokes with the switch for getting me wet! Terry's mind raced as he did the mathematics necessary to determine how many times they were going to hit him..."OH SHIT," he thought, 85 spanks (17 articles of clothing) plus 20 with the switch. ********* End Part 1 Continued Terry2.txt ********* // ------------------------------------------------------------------------- To find out more about the anon service, send mail to help@anon.penet.fi. Due to the double-blind, any mail replies to this message will be anonymized, and an anonymous id will be allocated automatically. You have been warned. Please report any problems, inappropriate use etc. to admin@anon.penet.fi. From mailer.acns.fsu.edu!darwin.sura.net!howland.reston.ans.net!cs.utexas.edu!uunet!EU.net!sunic!trane.uninett.no!news.eunet.no!nuug!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Wed, 5 Jan 1994 17:15:22 UTC Message-ID: <172317Z05011994@anon.penet.fi> Path: mailer.acns.fsu.edu!darwin.sura.net!howland.reston.ans.net!cs.utexas.edu!uunet!EU.net!sunic!trane.uninett.no!news.eunet.no!nuug!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an61605@anon.penet.fi X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories Organization: Anonymous contact service Reply-To: an61605@anon.penet.fi Date: Wed, 5 Jan 1994 17:15:22 UTC Subject: Story: Terry Pt 2/4 Lines: 347 Item Subject: c:\txt\terry2.txt file terry2.txt (FD,teens,spank,bd/sm,fm,m rape,mm,tv) The following is an original work of fiction and is intended for the enjoyment of ADULT readers. As you can see my the header, this one has a little bit for everyone. The primary characters are all teenagers, so anyone offended by explicit sexual material involving this ADULT oriented material should delete this file now. Standard disclamer: all persons represented in this work are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is not my fault! All readers are free to use this story as they see fit but please don't alter it (Write your own!). Quicksilver Summer Fun At the Lake Part 2 of 4 "OK girls, you get 21 spanks each, who wants to start?" offered Jane. The girls looked at each other and Tracy stepped forward to get things going. Tracy moved to a point on Terry's left and first ran her hand down his back then gently prodded his ass, which was stretched tight due to the way he was tied. Without warning she drew her hand back and with what Terry thought had to be all of her strength, struck his right ass cheek. "Awhhhh...Son of a Bitch!," Terry yelled. Jane immediately grabbed two pair of panties and stuffed them into Terry's mouth, so that he could no longer yell. Tracy continued her attack and delivered all 21 blows to the right side of his ass only. Terry's muffled cries were not audible beyond a distance of 5 feet but his body jerked with each impact and tears flowed freely down his cheeks. Susan moved in next and delivered all of her spanks to his left cheek; now his entire ass was aflame, even though Susan's blows were lighter than Tracy's. Debbie alternated cheeks as she worked over his poor buns. Now it was Jane's turn, and she struck with a vengeance. Terry never knew where the next blow would land as she would strike a couple of times on one cheek the a single on the other, moving back and forth until she had delivered all 22 remaining spanks. Terry was now blubbering, but his punishment was not yet done. Each of the other girls then gave Terry 3 strokes with the switch, leaving the final 11 for Jane. The hand spanks had stung, but the thin switch positively burned. Jane spaced her lashes at long intervals and used the time to drive her points home. "When I tell you to do something, will you comply immediately?" (Whoosh) "Yes" although muffled, was heard as Terry fought back tears. "When I tell you, you are going to be punished, will you submit as told?" (Whoosh), again a muffled "yes". "And will you bare your bottom?" (Whoosh), "And will you assume whatever position I tell you?" (Whoosh) "And when you are Very Bad will you go get a switch?" (Whoosh) "Without being told?" (Whoosh) "And you won't steal anymore panties?" (Whoosh) "And you will comply with ANY command we give you? (Whoosh) Twenty. At this point, Susan produced a flashlight she had gotten when she returned to her campsite and shined it on Terry's battered backside. Terry's ass and upper thighs were covered by swollen red stripes which were oozing blood and the entire area was bright red. Jane removed the panties from his mouth and he openly whimpered and cried, his entire body shaking and trembling. The girls untied him and he fell to the ground laying on his stomach on the grass, continuing to cry and tremble. "Since you seem to like panties so much Terry," Jane said, "I am going to give you all of these," throwing the pile of panties onto his body. "To spare you the sneaky practice of stealing them. You will wear these every day from here on out." "Further, we will inspect you periodically to make sure you have them on. You will never know where or when, and if you don't have them on, YOU WILL GET 10 STROKES WITH THE SWITCH THAT NIGHT!" "Do you understand and agree?" "Yes Jane" the boy whispered, "What was that?" "Yes Jane" he said louder. "Good, now you can go back to your trailer and put some cream on that cute little red ass of yours," Jane continued, "Oh, by the way, since tomorrow is your day off, we will meet you at 10:00 a.m. at your trailer, and you better be there or we will tell the whole park who the panty thief is, UNDERSTOOD!" "Yes Jane," Terry replied. At that point, the girls walked away leaving Terry nude on the beach with no clothes other than the stolen underwear. Several of the areas he had to traverse on his way back were well lit and he twice had to hide in bushes to avoid being seen by fishermen returning from night fishing trips. Fortunately, his mother had some lotion which contained a local anesthetic in the first aid kit, which he gently applied to his battered butt. Terry slept on his stomach that night and sex was absolutely the LAST thing on his young mind. The next morning, the four girls went to Terry's trailer and found him still in bed, laying naked on top of the covers. His ass was black and blue with dark red stripes across it where they had beaten him. Everyone, except Jane was shocked at the sight of the damage they had inflicted; Jane however, smiled when she saw the effect. Debbie saw the bottle of lotion setting on the counter and picking it up poured some into her hand. Then sitting down beside Terry's trembling body, gently applied it to his wounded backside and thighs. Terry sighed as he felt her gentle hand working the anesthetic lotion into his flesh and felt the pain lessen, he also became excited by the feel of her hand and soon had an erection. Due to his position on the bed, the girls could not see his hard- on and he hoped they would leave while he dressed; Jane had no such intentions. "Well now, What are we going to do with this little panty stealing sissy, girls?" asked Jane, as she stood watching Debbie apply the lotion. Susan looking at the damage they had already done, shuttered and replied, "I don't know, but his ass sure can't take much more." Tracy then spoke, "First have him get up so we can look him over in the daylight." "OK," replied Jane, "Get up you little shit!" Terry was now in a panic, he was hard as a rock and was going to have to display his erection to the girls; he turned beet red and rolled onto his hip facing away from them as he edged off the bed, then stood with his back to them. Each of the girls then examined his bruised buns, lightly running their fingers over the welts left by the switch; Jane however, grabbed a handful of cheek and squeezed as she checked him, causing him to wince with pain. All of the touching had made his cock even harder than before, while he had hoped it would go down quickly. All the girls had noted that his skin on his hips and ass was darker than it should be, but Jane was the one to verbalize it. "You have been sunbathing in the nude...haven't you Terry?" "Yes Jane," he whispered his reply. "Where?" she asked, "The old camp at Levetsville Bay," Terry said softly. "Turn around and look at me when I talk to you," Jane directed in a stern voice. Terry complied, trying to hide his erection with his hands. "Well, well," said Tracy, "What DO we have here?" as Terry's hard 6" cock came into view; "Put those hands at your sides!" Terry complied, with his head bowed and his entire neck, face, and shoulders bright red from embarrassment. All of the girls started laughing when they saw Terry's hard-on and told him how "cute" it looked. Terry just got redder, if that was possible and stood perfectly still. Debbie, reached out and gave the appendage a stroke with her soft hand, which caused Terry to inhale quickly and a tremor went through his body. "Nice," Debbie observed, "smooth and soft, yet firm." Each of the other girls now took turns stroking his cock accompanied by "Oohs and Ayahs" and Tracy and Susan also felt his balls, rolling them between their fingers. "I don't like that hair." said Jane, "I think we should shave it off." Before anyone could object, Jane took Terry's fathers shaving cream from the counter and applied a coating to his entire crotch area, then told him to lay on the floor with his legs spread wide. With all four girls hovering over his body, Jane then proceeded to scrape what little hair he had from his cock, balls and crotch, leaving him looking like a little boy; except for his healthy sized hard-on. "That looks MUCH better," observed Jane, and the girls again took turns feeling his crotch and commenting on the smoothness of his now hairless skin. "Stand up," Jane directed, and when he did the girls giggled and laughed at his bobbing penis and teased him about being beaten and shaved by a group of girls. As Terry stood there red faced with his hard cock prominently displayed, Tracy offered a suggestion. "Since Terry stole our clothes to be 'closer' to us and used them to masturbate...I think he should jerk-off for us...to show us how good it felt." This brought immediate giggles from the other girls and Jane turned to Terry and said, "Do it!" "I...I can't," whimpered Terry, "Not in FRONT of you girls." "I said DO IT!" demanded Jane as she gave his ass a vicious slap with her hand. Tears flowed down Terry's cheeks as he grabbed his cock and proceeded to give the girls a jerk-off show. They clapped and jeered, laughed and giggled as he worked his cock for them, then as he was about to cum, Jane grabbed a cup and told him to shoot into it. Terry sprayed more cum than he had ever produced before into that cup. When he was done and his cock limp, Jane pressed the cup to his lips and ordered "DRINK IT!" Terry complied with his entire body shaking. Jane then handed him her pink panties and bra and directed him to put them on, which he did. "Now meet us at your boat in 30 minutes, We are going on a picnic!" Jane then ushered the girls out leaving Terry tenderly sitting on the bed, clad in Jane's matching bra and panty set with his body being whacked by tremors and his own cum crusting his lips. Slowly, he put on a pair of cut-offs over the panties and a cut-off sweatshirt over the bra, then found a pair of tennis shoes and washed his face before going to the dock. Terry was at the dock at the appointed time, but the girls were late. When they did arrive, Jane and Tracy pulled up in Jane's boat and the other two walked, each carrying a shoulder bag. Terry could also see a cooler in the other boat and knew he was in for a long day. The two girls got into his boat and Jane directed him to take them to the "secret spot" he had found at the old camp. Terry proceeded down the lake followed by Jane and Tracy in the other boat. When they arrived, Terry tied up the boats in a hidden cove and then carried the cooler, leading the girls up the hill to the clearing. "This is fantastic!" exclaimed Debbie when they arrived at the clearing overlooking the lake. "There's even a well," observed Susan pointing to an old fashion manual pump. "This will do nicely," said Jane, who then proceeded to spread out a blanket on the ground. Soon, the other girls also spread blankets and stripped down to their swim suits; Terry just stood there not knowing WHAT to do. Jane provided the answer, "Strip," she ordered, and Terry now stood naked in the sun light surrounded by four lovely girls wearing bikinis. Debbie looked up at Terry and picking up a bottle of suntan lotion, threw it to him. "Put this on my back," she said as she laid on her stomach. As Terry approached her, she reached behind her neck and untied the top strings of her bikini, then did the same to the back ties. Terry moved her long brown hair up over her shoulder as she laid with her head turned to the left resting on her hands. Then took the bottle and dumped a big glob of lotion into his hand and started gently working it onto her shoulders and back. The lotion made her skin feel super smooth and he shifted his position so that he was now straddling her legs and working his hands up and down with his thumbs alongside of her spine. Debbie sighed at his massaging application and when he was done, told him to do her legs. Terry reversed his position, resting his limp cock against her nylon covered ass, and started working on her legs. Again he stroked and massaged the muscles as he applied the lotion and spent considerable time working on her thighs, which she spread as his hands worked upwards from her knees. When done, she looked over her shoulder and then reached back with her hands and untied the hip strings on her bikini and pulled the garment from underneath her, depositing it on the blanket. "Do that too," she said with a glance towards her firm ass. Terry reversed positions again, this time sitting on his heels over her knees and could clearly see the lips of her pussy and puckered little asshole as he poured more lotion onto his hands. Debbie's ass was just as it appeared, firm and well muscled and Terry took his time applying the lotion, thrilling to the feel of her body. He traced a fingertip down the crack of her ass and noticed the little jolt in her body as it passed over her asshole, then gently cruised on down and passed over the lips of her cunt. Debbie raised her hips to give him better access and he slowly inserted a finger into her vagina, while his other fingers massaged her clitoris. In seemingly no time at all, Debbie moaned, shuddered and collapsed forward having had a climax. Watching the action, Susan was sitting on the next blanket and removed her bikini completely before throwing Terry her bottle of lotion. "Me NEXT!" she said with a smile on her face as she displayed her hairless young pussy and small breasts to his view, then laid on her stomach before him. Terry now moved to Susan and straddled her body with his now erect cock resting between the cheeks of her ass. She was a small girl, only 5'1" with short blonde hair and deep blue eyes. Almost skinny, her breasts were small, but that was to be expected on a 12 year old, just into puberty. Terry started with her legs, then did her back and again finished on her ass and fingering of her very tight pussy. Terry suspect- ed that Susan was a virgin and that the tampons were the only previous intruders into her little slit. Susan screamed loudly as she came and her entire body shook as the convulsive climax whacked it, then collapsed onto the blanket and dosed off to sleep. Tracy was next and also removed her swim suit but instead of laying on her stomach, laid on her back and told him to do her front. Terry was hard as a rock and his dick bobbed as he moved from one girl to the other. Tracy pulled her legs up so that her feet were flat on the ground as he worked on the calfs, and her pussy was clearly visible with it's reddish blond hair lightly covering it. When he started on her thighs, she just opened her legs wider, and Terry noted the parting of her cunt lips accompanied that move. He could now see her clit and the hole below it, along with a trickle of juice flowing from it in anticipation of his hands. Terry moved up along side her and slowly spread the lotion over her firm belly then up to her shoulders, arms, and those softball size tits. Her breasts were firm yet soft and he spent at least 10 minutes massaging them, concentrating on her erect nipples which jutted up about an inch. He then moved a hand downward and stroked her pussy lips, inserting one then two fingers into that hot opening as she thrashed about below him. Soon, Tracy arched her back, thrusting her pussy against his hand as hard as she could and came with several jerks and a deep moan. Jane had watched as he brought each of the other girls to a climax and massaged their bodies, but when he approached her with his jutting hard-on, she smacked it with her hand, which caused it to deflate somewhat. She allowed him to apply the lotion to her back only and removed no clothing in the process. When he was done, she told him to lay on the blanket and applied lotion to his back, ass, and legs; then told him to turn over and coated his chest and belly with the cream. The other girls were watching as she worked the lotion onto his again hard cock and smooth hairless balls. Jane then told him to pull his knees up to his chest keeping them spread wide. This brought his asshole into view as well as his naked crotch and Jane worked her lotion covered fingers around the puckered little opening. Soon she had inserted one of her fingers and then two. At this point, she reached into her bag and brought out an 8" dildo which was about two and one half inches in diameter and greased it with her free hand, then placed it at the opening of Terry's ass. "I'm going to fuck you Terry," Jane said with a wicked smile on her face, "Just like the little pussy-assed girl that you are." She then shoved the cock into his ass and he yelped with the pain, but she continued shoving until it was fully buried. Jane then moved forward and extracted the dildo which had straps attached to it and fastened it to her hips, then forced it back into his ass and started thrusting in and out. "Oh God NO!" he cried as she pummeled his ass, rotating her hips as she worked it in and out; tears flowed from his eyes and his body shuddered and trembled at the attack. After about 50 thrusts, he felt his cock jerk and knew that he had cum on his stomach, without anyone touching his cock. Jane stopped her attack with the dildo still fully buried in him and scraping the cum from his stomach, fed it to him with her fingers until his abdomen was clean. "Now you know what it's like to be RAPED," Jane said and jerked the fake cock inside him to emphasize the point. Terry rolled into a ball laying in a fetal position when she withdrew the device from him and just laid there crying and trembling. Jane would not allow any of the girls to comfort him, she wanted him to feel just as he now did. Jane then kicked him until he rolled off of her blanket and lay on the ground beside it. The other girls were not too happy about the way Jane had treated Terry, but she was the oldest and much larger than any of them so there wasn't much they could do about it. Later, after Terry had recovered, Debbie let him lay on her blanket and stroked his body as they laid in the sun; Susan had turned on a radio, and music filled the air in the clearing. About a hour later, they heard the sound of a boat motor entering the bay but could not see the boat. When the sound abruptly stopped, they became concerned and the girls immediately started putting their clothing back on, Jane however, would not allow Terry to dress, but told him to hide in the bushes further up the hill. ******** End Part 2 Continued Terry3.txt ******** --- // ------------------------------------------------------------------------- To find out more about the anon service, send mail to help@anon.penet.fi. Due to the double-blind, any mail replies to this message will be anonymized, and an anonymous id will be allocated automatically. You have been warned. Please report any problems, inappropriate use etc. to admin@anon.penet.fi. From mailer.acns.fsu.edu!darwin.sura.net!howland.reston.ans.net!EU.net!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Thu, 6 Jan 1994 14:26:09 UTC Message-ID: <143308Z06011994@anon.penet.fi> Path: mailer.acns.fsu.edu!darwin.sura.net!howland.reston.ans.net!EU.net!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an61783@anon.penet.fi X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories Organization: Anonymous contact service Reply-To: an61783@anon.penet.fi Date: Thu, 6 Jan 1994 14:26:09 UTC Subject: Story: Terry Pt 3/4 Lines: 319 Item Subject: c:\txt\terry3.txt file terry3.txt (FD,teens,spank,bd/sm,fm,m rape,mm,tv) The following is an original work of fiction and is intended for the enjoyment of ADULT readers. As you can see my the header, this one has a little bit for everyone. The primary characters are all teenagers, so anyone offended by explicit sexual material involving this ADULT oriented material should delete this file now. Standard disclamer: all persons represented in this work are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is not my fault! All readers are free to use this story as they see fit but please don't alter it (Write your own!). Quicksilver Summer Fun At the Lake Part 3 of 4 About 5 minutes later, "Red" the park ranger came walking up the hill and found the four girls sunbathing, listening to music. "You girls are trespassing," he said in a stern voice, "This is private property, belonging to the Boy Scout Council and you are not supposed to be here." "But they never use this place anymore," Jane offered in explanation, "We're not hurting anything, just getting a sun tan away from those awful boys at the beach...Please Mr. Curtis, can't we stay?" "No Jane, you know the rules and I would hate to have to tell your dad that I arrested you, now pack up your stuff and get out of here." "By the way, is Terry up here with you? That looks like his boat down there in the cove." Debbie quickly replied, "No Mr. Curtis, he loaned it to me and Susan, since Jane's boat is too small for four people." "Oh, OK, just checking...Come on now girls, let's get a move on." "Red" stayed right with them until they had carried everything down to the boats and then followed them out of the bay onto the main lake, then shadowed them as they proceeded back towards the marina. Terry was in a panic, here he was stuck in the woods completely naked over 4 miles by water and about 8 by land from the marina. What was he to do? At first he just waited and hoped the girls would come back for him, but he saw "Red" following them back up the lake so he knew it was going to be quite some time. "That S.O.B. will probably follow them all the way back to the dock," he thought to himself and as it turned out he was right. During the afternoon, Terry decided to search the old Boy Scout Camp and hoped to find some clothing to cover himself with, he knew the camp still had a caretaker so he would have to be careful not to be seen running around in the nude. Terry carefully worked his way through the camp looking for ANY kind or clothing, canvas, or other cloth with which to cover himself. No luck, every building was either empty or locked and nothing usable was found. It was now evening and he again started to panic, he returned to the hill, but no boats were visible anywhere on the lake and there were no signs that the girls had returned during his absence. The air was turning chilly as the sun got lower in the sky and across the lake he could see another youth camp. This one however was occupied and among other things he could see towels and clothing hanging on clothes lines to dry. It was only about a quarter mile across the lake at this point and the other camp was on the same side as the marina and would shorten his walk back by 6 miles. He decided to wait until it got darker, then swim across the lake, steal some clothing and then walk back to the marina. Until dark, Terry sat in hiding on the shoreline where he could see up the lake, in case one of the girls came back for him; no one came. After sunset when the woods became black, he lowered himself into the water and swam towards the lights on the other side of the lake. When he got near to the other shore he could hear voices coming from all directions up and down the shoreline, so he swam as quietly as he could to a point directly below the cabins and crawled out hiding in the bushes along the rocky shore. He could hear both boys and girls voices, the girls seemed closer. Slowly he worked his way up until he could see exactly where he was at, and to his surprise, directly before him was a clothesline. Reaching up, he pulled a garment from the line and carried in back down to the water's edge before even looking at it to see what he had taken. To his shock, IT WAS A GIRLS SUN DRESS! "Well a dress is better than no clothes at all," he thought to himself and put the dress on. It fit him surprisingly well given the circumstances under which he had obtained it; totally at random. It was a little short and tight in the chest, but covered everything he needed covered. Terry decided to moved around to the boy's cabins and see if he couldn't steal some- thing more appropriate for his long walk home. Hearing boys voices, Terry moved as silently as he could as he slid through the darkness behind the boy's cabins to where he had seen their clotheslines. Just as he stepped forward to take a piece of clothing from the line, he heard a twig snap behind him and he was straightaway tackled by two boys. "We got her!" they yelled and at once three more boys surrounded him. A flashlight was shown in his face and the boys immediately determined that in fact they had captured a boy rather than a girl, but one wearing a little girl's dress. Terry was dragged into the boy's cabin and his hands tied behind his back. "Now, what the fuck is going on here?" a boy considerably bigger and who looked to be 2 or 3 years older asked. Terry was afraid and his body shook with fear as he tried to explain his presence outside their cabin. Meanwhile, one of the younger boys lifted his skirt and saw that he was nude underneath, then saw the stripes on his ass. "Somebody whooped this kid good," he observed, pointing out Terry's ass to the other boys behind him. "Sure did," one of them said, "Bet that hurt like a son-of-a-bitch!" "Frank, you got to see this!" Frank was the large boy, Terry had been talking to who was seated before him on the edge of a bed. "Well turn his little butt around here where I can see it then," Frank replied and the boys spun Terry around and held his dress up. Frank looked at the red marks, then reached out with his hand and tenderly traced his fingertips along one of the welts. "God Damn, you got that right, somebody laid into this ass but good!" "Undress him!" Frank ordered and Terry was quickly stripped of the dress which was ripped from his body. Frank now looked over the rest of Terry's slim body and noted his head to toe sun tan and hairless crotch which looked to have been shaved due to a couple of razor nicks. "This kid looks like one of those faggot sex slaves," Frank offered as an opinion, "That true Sissy?" he asked Terry with his nose less than an inch away from Terry's own. Terry started crying now and with a choked voice, told the boys about having been caught, beaten, shaved, dominated, raped and then abandoned by the girls. His entire body shook as he told his story but the humiliation of telling it in detail caused his cock to become half erect. This did not escape Frank's notice, who waited until Terry had completed his story then replied. "So you got your pussy-ass beaten by a bunch of girls whose underwear you were stealing uh...Then you try to steal our clothes...after you stole a dress from the girls in this camp...Why your nothing but a little perverted fucking faggot thief!" "Since we already know you take it up the ass, maybe we ought to just fuck you ourselves for trying to steal our clothes." Terry looked around the room and saw five smiling faces looking back at him and tongues licking lips in anticipation of working over his young body. "On your knees!" Frank ordered and when Terry had been placed in position, Frank pulled his swim trunks down exposing his big cock and balls, and shoved them directly into Terry's face. "Suck me FAGGOT, or I'll kick your ass good, if you think you got a beating from those girls, you ain't seen nothing yet!" Two of the boys held Terry and one of them grabbed his hair at the back of his head and shoved his face forward so that his lips were resting against Frank's cock. Terry knew he had no choice, these boy were bigger and apparently willing to beat the living shit out of him if he didn't give them what they wanted, so he flicked his tongue over the head of Frank's cock which immediately started getting larger. "That's it Frank murmured, lick it real good little girl, make it nice and hard so I can fuck your ass with it." The other boys were laughing and giving each other "high-fives" for their luck in capturing their sex object for the night. Terry swirled his tongue around the cock head and decided that it tasted good, then gently sucked the head into his mouth as it continued to grow. Soon it was fully erect, about 7 1/2" but slim, and Frank pulled his cock out of Terry's mouth and shoved him down so that his ass was up and accessible. Frank took hold of Terry's hips and after applying some cream of some sort to his asshole, worked a couple of fingers in and out until Terry felt loose enough to him; then lined up his cock with the little opening and slowly shoved it in. Terry felt no pain this time and soon was rocking back and forth on the impaling intruder. Someone untied his hands and he no more than got them down on the floor to steady himself, when another cock was shoved in his face. This one was smaller as was the owner, but Terry just inhaled it and sucked the boy as best he could. In short order he felt the cock twitch and knew that the boy was going to cum. He tried to pull away but the boy grabbed his head and rammed his dick down Terry's throat as he spewed his juice. About that time, he could hear Frank moaning behind him and felt him shooting his load deep in his ass. Both boys were immediately replaced and over the next hour and a half, Terry fucked and sucked every boy in the room. Cum was dripping out of his ass and running down the insides of his thighs as well as smeared all over his face. With all of them expended, they gave him a washcloth and a towel to clean himself up, then handed him a T-shirt, shorts, and a pair of tennis shoes. When he was dressed, they lead him to the door and before shoving him out threatened to kill him if he ever told anyone what had happened in their cabin. Terry promised he would never tell, since he too, wanted no one to know. It was a long walk home and Terry's well plowed ass tingled and dripped cum, all the way back to his trailer. It was a tired boy indeed who fell to sleep that night in his bed. When Terry awoke the next morning his asshole and jaw were both sore from the workout the night before and he was mad as hell about the girls leaving him nude in the middle of nowhere. His entire body ached from the physical exertions of the previous day and his mind was numb from everything that had happened to him in the past 2 days. He walked up the hill behind the trailer and sat in a wooded area overlooking the marina and lake. With his chin resting on his knees pulled up against his chest and held by his tightly clamped arms, he trembled and shook and cried his heart out. Down below he could hear someone knocking on his trailer door, calling his name. He moved to a point where he could see them but not be seen; it was Debbie and Susan. After wiping his face and trying to regain control of his emotions, he walked down to the trailer and the girls. Debbie saw him approach and ran to him, throwing her arms around him giving him a hug, Susan hugged him as soon as she could from behind. "Thank God your safe!" Debbie said and kissed him on the cheek, then saw his red and swollen eyes and felt his body tremble inside her embrace. She could tell he had been crying and now was very concerned as to why. "What happened, Terry," she whispered. Terry tried to answer, but again broke into tears and his body shook. Debbie and Susan led him to his trailer and then inside and sat on the bed with him, stroking and hugging him while he attempted to regain control. He hid his face in his hands as he told them what happened after they left, trying to find clothing in the camp and hoping they would come back, then swimming across the lake, stealing the dress, being captured by the boys and having had to give them sex in exchange for not beating him up and some clothes; followed by the long walk home. When done, he couldn't look at the girls, he kept his face in his hand and drew up into a ball on the bed, once again his body whacked by convulsive crying. Both girls continued to hug and stroke him, hoping to relax his body from the convulsions which passed in wave after wave through it. After a while, Debbie stood beside the bed and undressed herself, then pulled his T-shirt off. Seeing what Debbie had in mind, Susan also undressed and worked his shorts and shoes off of his body, then the girls moved him under the covers of his bed and pressed their naked flesh against his. Debbie took hold of his head and held it against her breasts and stroked her fingers through his hair and massaged his neck and shoulders, while Susan stroked his back, hips, ass, and legs, trying to relax him. Slowly, their caresses took effect and he slowly uncoiled his body between them. They now pressed full length against him front and back and continued petting as he cried into Debbie's breasts. The girls rolled him onto his back and while Debbie stroked his face and kissed him, little Susan kissed his stomach and caressed his thighs, then kissed and sucked his cock and balls. She may not have had much experience giving head, but Terry had none at receiving it, her mouth felt great and soon he was thrusting his hips to drive his cock into her small mouth. Debbie fed her small breasts to his mouth and he sucked her nipples like a baby as she continued stroking his torso and kissing him wherever she could reach with her mouth. When he came it was the hardest orgasm his body had ever experienced, spewing what felt like gallons of cum in to Susan's mouth. The poor girl could not swallow it all and when she pulled back, it sprayed all over her face and into her hair. Terry collapsed after his climax and when Debbie saw Susan's cum covered face, she laughed and then licked it clean. Susan just giggled and smiled as Debbie's tongue cleaned her flesh. Both girls held onto Terry and napped with him in his bed. Terry awoke to the feel of a small hand stroking his limp but rapidly growing cock. The fingers gently probed his tender balls, rolling them and stroking the sensitive skin of his sack. They then returned to his cock and with thumb and index finger circling it at the base, gently pulled outward toward the head, then palmed the head and returned to the base in a milking motion. Terry sighed and slowly opened his eyes to see who was giving him this pleasure, since he could feel two bodies pressed tightly against his, one front and one back. His body trembled as he remembered telling the girls of his ordeal the day before and of their tender ministrations to him. He wanted badly to thank them but did not want to bring up the subject of his homosexual orgy. Although he hated the idea of having sucked and fucked 5 boys, he had loved the sex and the attention it had offered him. If the truth be known, he had enjoyed the hell out of the sex, but had not liked being forced into it. Was he gay? He didn't know, he had never really had sex with a girl, so he had no basis for comparison. At this moment, however, he was in a position to fulfill both of his needs. To repay the girls for their compassion, and to compare sex with a girl to his gay sex experience. The hair resting on his shoulder was blonde so the hand and body pressed against his front side must be Susan. Terry kissed her hair and little Susan tilted her head back and looked up, a wide grin on her lovely young face. "Hi," whispered Terry and Susan gave him a light kiss on the lips and squeeze of his cock as her reply. Terry, pulled her tighter against him, encircling her with his arms and gave her a deep kiss on the mouth as he hugged her to him. "Thanks," he offered in a whisper as she gave a small whimper, "I don't know how to thank you for staying with me," he continued, murmuring into her ear, "I was so scared, and confused,...I couldn't think..." "I know," Susan replied, "but we love you and couldn't leave you like that, "How do you feel know?" "Horny," Terry replied and gave her another deep kiss. This caused Susan to giggle and give his cock another squeeze, which Terry interpreted as a 'Go Ahead' signal; his hands responded accordingly, stroking her back and ass, marveling at the feel of her smooth skin. They continued to kiss and stroke each others bodies for what seemed like a long time and soon Terry was fully erect and Susan dripping juice from her pussy. ******** End Part 3 Continued Terry4.txt ******** --- // ------------------------------------------------------------------------- To find out more about the anon service, send mail to help@anon.penet.fi. Due to the double-blind, any mail replies to this message will be anonymized, and an anonymous id will be allocated automatically. You have been warned. Please report any problems, inappropriate use etc. to admin@anon.penet.fi. From mailer.acns.fsu.edu!darwin.sura.net!europa.eng.gtefsd.com!uunet!EU.net!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Thu, 6 Jan 1994 14:26:17 UTC Message-ID: <143318Z06011994@anon.penet.fi> Path: mailer.acns.fsu.edu!darwin.sura.net!europa.eng.gtefsd.com!uunet!EU.net!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an61785@anon.penet.fi X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories Organization: Anonymous contact service Reply-To: an61785@anon.penet.fi Date: Thu, 6 Jan 1994 14:26:17 UTC Subject: Story: Terry Pt 4/4 Lines: 329 Item Subject: c:\txt\terry4.txt file terry4.txt (FD,teens,spank,bd/sm,fm,m rape,mm,tv) The following is an original work of fiction and is intended for the enjoyment of ADULT readers. As you can see my the header, this one has a little bit for everyone. The primary characters are all teenagers, so anyone offended by explicit sexual material involving this ADULT oriented material should delete this file now. Standard disclamer: all persons represented in this work are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is not my fault! All readers are free to use this story as they see fit but please don't alter it (Write your own!). Quicksilver Summer Fun At the Lake Part 4 of 4 "Turn around," Terry instructed and Susan gave him a questioning look. "There's not enough room on this bed for me to do it from the front without us falling off the bed," He offered in explanation, "If you turn around, I can get in from behind and hold you on the bed at the same time." Since her butt was overhanging the edge of the bed and she had in fact fallen out twice during the night. She reversed her position, pushing her tight little ass back against his hard-on, and thrilled to the feel of his breath flowing over her neck and shoulder and his arms holding her body against his. "Now, pull your knees up towards your chest a little," he directed and Susan moved accordingly as his hands stroked her right arm and left breast simutaniously. Her little nipples were hard and the touch of his fingers sent jolts of electricity directly to her snatch. "Be gentle" was all she said as she closed her eyes and waited for his hard manhood to enter her channel. Terry moved her top leg a little further forward, then fingered her pussy lips, stroking her clit and spreading her juice around the small opening. He rubbed his cock head against the lips, getting it wet and causing her to open for him. Very slowly he eased his cock about an inch into her little cunt and then stopped when he felt her internal muscles contract. "Uhhhh, Uhhhh," she moaned as his cock stretched her virgin canal, then she reached behind her and pulled forward on his ass urging him deeper. After several more starts and stops, his balls rested against the backs of her little thighs and they just laid still for a moment, catching their breaths and letting her adjust to him inside her. Slowing, Terry pulled back until only the head was still inside, then moved back forward until their bodies met. His face was resting against hers as he leaned over her shoulder and she managed to turn enough to kiss him and smile. He kissed her shoulder then started moving in ernest, humping her hot little pussy for all he was worth. Terry had never felt ANYTHING as good as the feel of Susan's pussy, so hot and wet and wonderful around his cock. Susan fingered her clit as he drove into her, his hands being full trying to keep them on the bed and whimpered and moaned to the feel of his hardness spreading warmth throughout her loins. Without warning, Terry felt a pair of hands move around his waist from behind, pulling him back on the bed, then moving up his chest and stroking his nipples and breasts as a mouth kissed his back and shoulders and a pair of legs straddled his ass. Debbie was awake and joining the fun! Terry continued to thrust into Susan's tender sheath and she pressed back to meet his thrusts as best as she could while she feverishly worked her clit with her hand. Debbie had been stroking and squeezing Terry's ass cheeks, and now inserted a slim finger up his rectum and wiggled it around. Terry couldn't take anymore and came hard in Susan's pussy, gushing it full of cum. The hot juice Terry sprayed into her was just the trigger needed and Susan came in a screaming orgasm, so loud that for a second, Terry thought he had hurt her; her body convulsed the sank back against him and he heard her sigh as she relaxed. Debbie could wait no longer and pulled him onto his back, prying his body from Susan's. "Me NOW!" she demanded, but Terry was limp as a proverbial wet noodle. Debbie, however, would not be denied, and as soon as she had Terry on his back, she straddled his head with her thighs and looking down at him ordered "Eat Me!, suck my pussy...come ON, do it, do it NOW!", then forced her pussy directly down onto his mouth. The only way he could breath was to comply with her demands, so Terry started licking her sweet tasting pussy, thrusting his tongue in and out of her wide open hole and licking up and down as she rotated her hips over his face. Her juice was flowing freely and covered his face as he tried his best to keep his mouth on the moving target. Debbie was massaging her small breasts as she ground her pelvis into Terry's face and shortly started climaxing, but continued through three orgasms before letting him up for air. Mean- while, Terry was again hard and as soon as she eased up, he shoved her backwards on the bed and pulling his legs out from under her, mounted her, driving home in a single thrust of his hips. "Yes...Yes...Yes" Debbie yelled as he thrust his hard cock full length in and out of her slit. Debbie met him thrust for thrust and soon they were both covered with sweat in their wild drive towards release. They came together and collapsed in a tangle of limbs exhausted and out of breath. Susan, climbed onto the pile and held them both as best as she could, until everyone started giggling, then laughing at the position they were in, and happy at the new diversion they would have for the rest of the summer. The three of them spent the rest of the afternoon, exploring every possible sexual combination they could think of, Terry ate both girls more times than he could remember as well as licked their tight little asshole and fucked them both vaginally and anally. The girls ate each other and explored the pleasures of lesbian sex, but both decided they preferred Terry's cock. They practiced giving Terry oral sex and not only gave him head but rimmed his ass with their tongues and played with their fingers up his backside. It was during one of their later fuck-fests that Jane and Tracy entered the trailer to find Terry on his back with Debbie riding his face and Susan his cock. "What the hell do you two think your doing?" asked Jane in a pissed-off type of manner. "Fucking his brains out...What does it look like!", replied Debbie who was mad at being interrupted. "I didn't tell you, you could do that." demanded Jane. "No," Debbie responded, "but you gave up your rights when you left him in the woods yesterday; SO GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!" Both Susan and Debbie continued riding Terry, who was listening to the conversation but both unable and unwilling to interject himself into it. "Just who the hell do you think you are?" Jane retorted, "You can't tell ME what to do!" "WE ARE THE ONE'S WHO WILL TELL YOUR PARENTS ABOUT THEIR LESBIAN DIKE DAUGHTER!" replied Susan as calmly as if discussing the weather. "What?" screamed Jane. "Yes," added the young girl, "we've seen you and Tracy down at the cove, eating each other every afternoon, Don't you think your Mom and Dad will be pleased?" Jane and Tracy were both taken aback, they had thought that their lovemaking had been secret. "Now get out of here cunt, before I lose my concentration," ordered Debbie and the two older and bigger girls complied with her demand. After they were gone, Debbie looked back over her shoulder and gave Susan an inquiring look, "I didn't know they were dikes?" "Neither did I for sure," the smaller girl replied, "but I've seen them sneak off every evening towards the cove, and Jane got jealous every time a boy even looked at Tracy; and she is definitely hostile towards boys; so I thought I would give it a go. Looks like I hit the target!" Susan then smiled gave a shrug of her shoulders and then returned her concentration to Terry's cock and the other girl started laughing. When the girls finally left that evening, it was an exhausted but happy boy who was asleep on the bed, covered with love juice from two sore up happy pussys. Terry slept through the night and no longer wondered which he preferred, it was definitely GIRLS! When he arose the next morning he washed as best he could in the sink, then after dressing, proceeded down to the marina a his day's work. While mowing the beach, Terry spied Susan and Debbie sunbathing by the lifeguard tower and they motioned for him to come over. When he pulled up along side them on the riding mower, the girls flanked him on either side. And while chatting with him, Susan slid her fingers under the leg of his cut-off shorts and moved them to his crotch. "Where are your panties?" she asked as her fingertips traced down the side of his cock. "I...I...don't have them on," he whispered in reply looking down as he did so. "The only thing that has changed," declared Debbie, "is that Jane and Tracy are now out of it; you now belong to Susan and me...and we plan to make lots of use of you." "Yes Debbie," he choked and a tear streaked down his left cheek. Susan saw the tear and kissed him and she flicked her tongue over his cheek to wipe away the tear then gave him a smile. "Don't worry Terry, we aren't like Jane," Susan whispered as she continued to trace her fingertip along his cock, "now go put your panties on." "Yes Susan," he replied and turned the mower towards the maintenance area as if he were running low on gas. Over the next several days, Jane and Tracy were no where to be seen, and the girls made few demands of Terry other than him eating each to a climax at least twice per day and fucking them once per day. He never knew where or when they would pounce on him but came to enjoy the anticipation and creativi- ty of the girls as they found ways to be alone with him. The following Monday, the girls told him that they wanted him to take them on a picnic the next day, the spot needed to be secluded and they MUST be left totally alone. Terry knew of a spot which fit the bill and the next day the three left early in his boat for an overnight campsite used only by canoes from one of the camps on the lake. You had to row through a half mile of shallow water full of stumps and weeds to get to it on the far North end of the lake, so motorboats never went there. The girls had been planning this all week and when they arrived at the secluded campsite were happy with his choice. It was on a finger of land which jutted out into the lake near the creek which was at the upper end. Really nothing but a grove of trees with an adjacent clearing of high grass so remote they had not seen anyone or any building since leaving the main lake over a mile back. As soon as Terry tied up the boat behind some brush blocking it's view from the lake, Debbie ordered him to strip; he immediately complied. Susan then tied his hands behind him and ordered him to kneel before her and again he immediately responded to her command. Both girls then slowly undressed before him and to his surprise, both had completely bald pussies. They had shaved them! Debbie approached and grabbed his head, forced it against her pussy and directed "Eat me until I cum!" Terry eagerly responded and soon had Debbie writhing over him until she came drenching his face and chest with her cream. Susan was next and again he was soaked with love juice before his head was released. Terry had acquired a hard-on while sucking on the two lovely girls and they took note of it but had no intentions of letting him cum just yet. They took him to a nearby tree and untied his hands then retied them behind the tree, then tied his feet with a rope also passing behind the tree, leaving him totally at their mercy. Tied spread eagled as he was, the girls had full access to his body and proceeded to stroke him all over except for his cock. Susan attached snap clothes pins to his nipples as Debbie tied a piece of rope around his cock and balls making both stand out from his body, then brushed his hard cock with a stiff hair brush driving him crazy. Each time they touched his cock they would handle him to just short of cumming then leave him on the brink and moving on to something else. Meanwhile they fingered each other through many climaxes as well as eating each other several times. When they finally released him, they knelt side-by-side on a blanket and with heads down and asses up, offered Their pussies and assholes to his rampant hard-on. Terry fingered both simutaniously then took Susan by the hips and drove full length into her tight little cunt and when she came after a dozen strokes, changed to Debbie's little twat until he came in a body whacking climax. Susan sucked him back to hardness then offered him a bottle of lotion and her ass. Susan had come to like being ass-fucked almost as much as having her pussy filled and wiggled her little butt in anticipation. When Terry came in her ass, she climaxed twice as hard as she had before and Debbie immediately worked his cock with her hand to bring it back to life. With the recuperative powers of a teenager, he was soon hard again and buried deep in Debbie's asshole; Debbie came twice before he finally came again and collapsed his exhausted body on top of her. The girls cleaned him up and then served the sandwiches and ice tea they had brought for lunch. The afternoon was spent in continuous sex with Terry usually between one pair of legs or the other. When they finally got home, Terry col- lapsed into bed and did not stir for the night. After breakfast the next morning, Terry met the girls at the beach and they spent most of the morning and early afternoon just laying in the sun, recuperating from the previous day. About 3:00 p.m. Terry went to the beach house to take a piss and while there, heard familiar voices behind him. "Well if it isn't our little sissy, pussy-assed, thief," said a voice from hell, which he recognized at Fred. "Sure is! Get him guys, I ain't had any since we had him last week!" said another. In a flash, Terry was grabbed from all sides, stripped and forced to his hands and knees. Cocks were thrust at him from all directions and both his mouth and ass as well as both hands were filled in seconds. He was pumped from all directions and as before, the boys traded places frequently, as well as spraying cum on his body when waiting for either his ass or his mouth. They yelled and clapped each other on the back as each came and the noise drew the atten- tion of Paul (the owner's son). When Paul entered the beach house he could not believe his eyes, there was Terry on the floor being fucked up the ass, sucking another boy and jacking-off 2 more. "What the hell is going on here!" he yelled and the boys took one look at his massive size and decided it was time to run. "We...We were just leaving!" said Fred as he quickly stuffed his limp cock back into his swim trunks and made for the door, immediately followed by the other boys, leaving Terry on the floor. Terry just lay crying and trembling on the floor, his body covered with cum and his legs pulled up against his chest. "Terry, are you OK?" asked Paul as he approached the boy. Terry, saw Paul as his rescuer and getting to his knees, hugged Paul's legs with his torso, his head just below Paul's crotch. Terry continued to cry as he held on to Paul and his body continued to tremble and shake. Paul didn't know what to do, so he just stood there and ran his fingers through Terry's hair and the boy held on for dear life. Seeing the trembling nude boy before him and the boy's rubbing of his head against Paul's thighs sent strange feelings through his body, he picked Terry up by the arms and held the trembling body as the boy continued to cry. Soon, Paul was sporting a hard-on and could not figure out why, then looked at the boy in his arms and realized that the small boy had many features with looked more like a girls, including his slight body with was totally hairless. Paul sat down on the bench and Terry immediately sat on his lap and leaned his head onto Paul's massive chest as Paul continued to hold him and stroke his neck and shoulders. Terry looked up at Paul and before Paul could react, Terry kissed him deeply on the mouth, then slid off of his lap and placed himself on his knees between Paul's legs. He had felt Paul's hardness while sitting on his lap, and had decided to pay his rescuer back. Terry opened Paul's shorts and marveled at the huge cock and massive balls before him. Paul was at least 12 inches long and 2 1/2 - 3" in diameter. Terry could not get the huge cock in his mouth but licked it all over then stood and turned around before slowly lowering his body onto it. The huge cock was twice the size of any the boys had and bigger than the dildo Jane had used on him, but he quickly adjusted to the size and was soon sitting with it full length encased in his ass. Paul didn't know what to do, he didn't want to engage in sex with a male, but he had never felt anything as good as this boy's ass. "Fuck it." he thought, "I worry about that later." Terry started moving up and down on Paul's cock and it wasn't long before Paul moved him to a position on the floor where Terry was on hands and knees before him as he rammed his hard meat into the boy's ass. "Now I know why they were after him" Paul thought, "This kid is the best piece of ass I have ever had!", and he had experienced many over the years. When Paul came, the gushing flow into his ass triggered Terry who came also, then col- lapsed onto the floor. When they had recovered, Paul faced the boy and offered the following. "Terry, I won't tell anyone what I found here today, nor about your fucking me; but you will have to do that some more during your stay if you want me to keep quiet about the boys. I'm not a homo, but I guess I am, a bisexual, I'm not opposed to a tight male ass if I can't get a woman, so your ass belongs to me for the summer; in exchange, I'll keep the other boys away from you." "Yes Paul," Terry said with a smile on his face. "Well, here we go again!" Terry thought to himself. **********************************The End************************************ 
