Rink gestured towards the other side of the room. Keisha followed his direction and it seemed the friend in question was none other than biker boy Jason from her old high school class.
“You and... Jason?” she stuttered.
“Oh, you know him?”
“Uh... Well not really. It's just we have...”
Rink interrupted, not allowing her to explain.
“Yes. Jason and I. Will you join us?”
Keisha should have said no and she knew this. Her Biology paper was really important. That warm, floaty feeling from the alcohol pushed school to the back of her mind though.
“I guess I could join you guys for one drink.” she said, “It would be nice to get to know Jason better, since we had class together. A few years ago though.”
“Absolutely! You really should get to know him, and me, a lot better.”
Rink winked at her. Keisha wasn't too sure what was going on but she felt flattered that he was paying her attention so she stood up with him and walked towards Jason.
“Let's go get that drink then!”
Keisha could not believe that this was her life. She was the kind of girl who always stayed in by herself. She had her head buried in books. The most excitement she'd felt lately was getting an A on a paper she thought she'd done badly on. Look at me now, she thought!
Jason extended his hand to her.
“I'm Jason.” he said.
“Keisha.” she replied, shaking his hand.
His skin was warm and smooth and his handshake firm. And his big, broad shoulders... grr!
“Let's take this somewhere quieter.” Jason suggested, “You know, so we can talk more.”
Both Keisha and Rink agreed and Jason led the way. He grabbed a bottle of wine from a table as he passed and then led the two up the stairs and to Keisha's surprise, into a bedroom.
“Oh...” she hesitated.
She felt it would be kind of awkward to be in a bedroom with two guys and what would anybody think if they saw her going in there?
“It's fine, it's totally fine!” Rink reassured her, placing a hand on her lower back and gently, but persistently, guiding her in. The men were both dressed in some gang attire, real intimidating. Those hunky biker types who liked to represent their club.
In the bedroom, Rink closed the door behind them. Jason began pouring the wine into glasses he had also grabbed from downstairs.
“Here!” he offered the drinks to the other two.
Keisha accepted and perched herself on the end of the bed. There was only one chair in the room and Rink had already claimed it as his own. Jason sat beside her. The three drank in silence for a few moments.
“Don't I remember you?” The sexy navyman asked. “Back in high school, right?”
“Yeah, we had a class together,” Keisha giggled, rubbing at her neck.
“Oh that's right! I remember... How did you like that Algebra class we took, Keisha?” Jason asked with a chuckle.
Keisha could barely believe he had noticed her there before.
“Oh... Uh... It was pretty good. I kind of struggled with...”
She wasn't given the opportunity to finish her sentence.
“You're not like the other girls that were in that class, are you?” he asked her.
“Um... I'm not sure...”
“No, you're not. You're different. You're special. I think I might have failed that Algebra class, Keisha, and it was your fault.”
The young woman wasn't sure what he meant. How on earth could it be her fault that he failed?
“I just couldn't keep my eyes off of your incredible body. I couldn't concentrate.”
Keisha had never been spoken to by a man like that before. She had no confidence in her body and was almost sure that he was joking.
Rink interjected.
“I completely agree, Keisha. You are looking unbelievable tonight. All the other girls here? They are nothing compared to you! I love how thick your body is.” he said.
The girl glanced at Jason and noticed that his eyes were directly transfixed on her sumptuous breasts. She had no idea what to say so she simply finished off the last of her wine. The alcohol was cursing through her body and she found that she was in fact quite enjoying this situation and the praise of the two men. She had to admit that it was sort of a turn on.
“I have always wanted to be with a curvy girl.” Rink admitted.
Jason nodded in agreement.
“Your round body... God, Keisha, you just drive me crazy!” he said.
The attractive young man placed his now empty wine glass on a side table and leaned in to kiss Keisha. She reciprocated eagerly, all the while conscious that Rink was still in the room but for some reason, she enjoyed that.
Jason's mouth felt hot and his kiss was passionate. Keisha felt his hand, which had been cupping her face, drop and gently massage her boob. He moaned in to her mouth. He continued to enjoy her wonderful tits as he kissed her and then it seemed he sensed the young girl's innocence.
Reaching down, Jason took Keisha's hand and placed it on his crotch. Beneath his pants she could feel his large bulge. My god, he felt so firm and hard. He had a huge erection and this was her first time ever encountering such a thing.
“Do you like that?” he asked her, “Do you like feeling my big, hard dick? That navy seal cock?”
“Mmhmm!” Keisha replied, loving the way his physique had changed since disappearing off into the military.
“I bet you'd like to see it, huh Keisha?” Rink questioned.
“Yes, yes I'd like that...” the girl stuttered.
The two men exchanged smiles. It felt so dirty to be here with this pale skinned beauty and even better to be her first sexual experience. Jason undid his pants and allowed them and his boxers to drop to the floor. He bagan stroking his impressive boner in front of innocent Keisha. She stared on wide-eyed. Between her legs, she was tingling.
“I want you to get on your knees and suck that dick!” Rink told her.
Keisha had never given anyone a blow-job before but she was loving having Rink telling her what to do. She stood up and crouched between Jason's legs. He looked down at her, the anticipation was almost too much. How badly he wanted to shove his white cock between her big juicy lips. He already knew she would suck him better than anyone ever had before.
Young Keisha delicately licked the cock, running her tongue from base to tip, all along the shaft and then swirled her tongue around the head.
“Mmm!” she whimpered.
It was way better than she had expected and all she wanted was his man meat deep inside her mouth. As she licked and slurped, Rink knealt behind her and pulled her tight dress up around her waist so that her big, jiggly ass was exposed.
Keisha was wearing a tiny, lace thong beneath her dress and the sight drove Rink wild. He planted kisses all over her soft skin and pressed his face between her two luscious globes. The girl was wriggling with pleasure as she sucked on Jason's dick.
“Jerk me too!” he told her, taking her hand and placing it on his thick shaft, “Jerk me into your mouth!”
Keisha loved how his pole felt in her hand. He was just so hard! So big! That seamen cock...
Suddenly Rink pulled her panties to the side.
Keisha hadn't realized how wet her pussy was until Rink ran his fingers along her slit.
“Ooooh you are a juicy girl, aren't you!?” he said, “And you have such a pretty little pussy!”
The girl didn't respond, she was more than occupied with Jason and his dick.
Rink pushed his finger inside of her and began pleasuring her clit with his other hand. Keisha had never felt anything so intense before. She thought she might even cum there and then but Jason grabbed a handful of her hair and brought her back to reality.
“Keep sucking my cock, Keisha.” he told her, “Nice and hard!”
Jason became rougher and rougher, forcing himself so deeply into Keisha's mouth and throat that she gagged. He seemed to like that thou
gh as he did it over and over. Tears were streaming down her face but she loved it! She loved that he was using her so entirely for his own pleasure and she was rewarded in kind when he shot a thick stream of hot cum all over her tongue.
“Fuck yes!” he sighed, pulling his dick free of her mouth and spraying the last of his load on to her face. The white jizz looked so much better on her virgin skin than on any other girl he'd ever seen. Despite just having orgasmed, Jason was sure that he had never felt as turned on as he did in that very moment.
Keisha was still on her knees but Rink stopped what he was doing and told her to stand up. She did and he pulled her dress up and over her head.
“Oh you really do have a killer body! Are you ready for your second cock of the night?”
She really was ready.
“Lie on the bed then!”
Keisha lay back on the bed as instructed and Jason pulled her thong down along her legs. He watched her pussy, mesmerized by it as he did so. She watched him lick his lips.
“You're one lucky man, Rink!” he commented, “Being the first to fuck that delicious slit!”
They both adored her plump body so much. Keisha couldn't believe it.
She spread her legs wide for Rink as he climbed atop the bed along with her. Beautiful Keisha was about to lose her virginity. This was definitely better than Biology lab reports, Rosie was right.
Rink had an impressive dick too. It was about as big as the one she had just sucked and Keisha could not wait to feel it inside of her.
Rink stroked his cock as he rubbed the tip of it between Keisha's dripping lips.
“Mmm!” the groaned in unison.
He grabbed her thighs as he thrust inside. The idea of his thick, hard biker cock was so so sexy. He stared at his dick as he drove it deep into her pussy each time.
Jason stood at the side of the bed watching.
“You like that, Keisha? I always knew you were a dirty girl!” he said.
Keisha reached between her legs to rub her clit while Rink fucked her over and over.
He was transfixed on her huge funbags. Her tits were bouncing up and down in rhythm with their fucking. Those big nipples, oh yes!
“You're going to make me... Oh fuck, I'm going to cum!” Keisha cried out, one hand clenching the sheets of the bed.
“Cum all over my dick, you naughty girl!” Rink said.
He felt her pussy as it spasmed in ecstasy. Fuck, she was tight! That virgin pussy felt better than he ever could have imagined. Keisha moaned so loudly. Her pussy was dripping juices all over the bed and coating Rink's balls. He loved it.
“I'm going to fill you with my seed!” he told her.
Rink came deep iside Keisha's pussy. The feeling was addicting. Almost immediately she wondered when she would be fucked again because she adored being filled so much. He pulled his dick out of her and the two men stood back to admire her used body. Cum was seeping from her now stretched hole and she had the remnants of cum on her face and in her hair.
Jason and Rink began to redress themselves.
“Maybe next time you'll sit on my big dick, huh?” Jason asked.
“I hope that's a promise!” Keisha cooed.
She couldn't think of anything she'd like more than to fuck that guy.
He smiled at her.
“Oh baby, with a pussy like that and an ass like that... you'd better believe it!” he said.
Keisha was left alone in the bedroom to tidy herself up. As she shimmied back into her dress, she decided that from now on she'd be going to a lot more college parties.
Story 18
Olivia folded her hands in front of her as she walked through the crowded streets of London. Her shoes crunched on the wet debris that mixed with the filth and rain water. Two men were shouting at one another and she ducked her head as she stepped around them.
Every step along these streets reminded her that she was not far from living on them, if she did not succeed in landing the job she was about to all but beg for. She was not above begging, but she did not think Dr. Droll would be impressed by such behavior and she knew he was not the kind of man that gave second chances, if this impression proved below his standards.
She found the doorway to his ward of the university and hospital. A horse pulled a carriage by behind her and she waited for the sound to vanish before she reached for the door. There were not many forms of employment available to eighteen year old girls in 1800’s London. If she failed to convince the doctor that she could serve him properly, she would be serving other men for less money improperly in dark alleys within a week.
She stepped inside and scuffed her feet clean on the edge of the first step. Tracking mud and filth into his office or operating theater would not begin the meeting the way she would like. Another girl with clean shoes would end up being Dr. Droll’s assistant in her place.
Olivia moved forward between rooms. The doors were labeled with numbers, but not names. She had not been told a number. Olivia swallowed. Maybe figuring out this puzzle was part of her first test.
Olivia heard voices behind a door and opening it.
A man stood in partial profile with his fists on his hips as he stood naked in the center of the room. He was bare naked except for a derby perched on top of his head. His manhood stood out from his body in a severe, pink curve. Olivia had seen them before though she had never partaken in the pleasures or duties of the flesh herself. She had watched her sister in secret many times. This was larger than any of the erect members she had ever witnessed in all her sister’s sinful acts.
A group of men in white coats stood around him in a semi-circle. Other, younger men on risers sat and appeared to sketch what they witnessed.
One of the doctors near the naked man held what appeared to be a sextant down over the curve of the stiff member. Olivia wondered if they were using it to navigate or perhaps measure the distance to the sun. It was quite large and imposing.
The doctor performing the measurement said, “It was Michelangelo who first discovered that it was blood vessels which filled to change the penis from flaccid to stout. Previously, it was believed that heated air from lustful thoughts inflated the penis. Now it is the pelvic bone that provides the foundation for the thrust when penetrating a woman’s orifices. Please, demonstrate.”
The naked man drove his hips forward and back wagging his balls. Olivia imagined herself bent over in front of him taking those thrusts the way her sister seemed to enjoy so.
The doctor said, “Dear, in or out, please, make a choice.”
Olivia realized the doctor was talking to her.
***
The naked man continued his carnal pantomime and said, “Come along, girl, and I’ll let you get both in and out over and over, I will.”
Olivia blushed. “Oh, I’m not here for … I’m here to meet with Dr. Droll. He is expecting me.”
“Down the hall on the left,” the doctor said.
The naked man winked at her. “If you’re sure you want to go, that is.”
The doctor said, “Close the door. We are conducting science.”
Olivia closed the door and took a deep breath. She continued down the hall as instructed. “Which door on the left?” She whispered to herself. Her voice echoed back to her harshly off the walls of the corridor.
She took a deep breath and smelled chemicals she couldn’t identify, but associated with the preservation of the dead. She knew that was a part of medical practice and one way that surgeons learned. It would be that knowledge of anatomy that would help them save lives. If she could convince Dr. Droll that she would be his best choice for his assistant – do anything he needed or asked – then she would not only be a part of saving lives, but would be able to support her own life as well. Olivia had no desire to open a door on a lifeless body to rattle her confidence and composure before her meeting with the doctor. Her confidence probably couldn’t take the hit. She would rather go back and be a part of the thrusting demonstration in the previous t
heater. Her memory of the bowed cock sent shivers up her spine and wet warmth between her legs. Sometimes when she watched her sister perform her own secret experiments with whatever man the girl managed to find, Olivia would touch herself and bring up waves of feeling she did not fully understand, but always wanted to feel again very soon.
Olivia shook herself out of her thoughts and continued down the long hallway.
She heard conversation behind another door three down from the end. Olivia paused and listened, but did not comprehend any of the words muffled through the door.
She took another deep breath of chemical small and opened the door. Another theater of students stared down and a single doctor with a dark beard and thick glasses rested his hand on the ample, naked rump of a woman bent over an examining table. Her breasts were out and she cupped her own pale flesh up as if offering her breasts to the students staring down at her intently. Her dark nipples stood out hard between her fingers and Olivia’s nipples grew stiff under her blouse as well watching the curvy woman touching herself naked in front of everyone. With her dress open and down off her chest and her skirts up over her waist, the doctor tapped the inside of her thighs with his open hand and she spread her legs apart wider to accommodate his wishes.
“All for science.” Olivia whispered with her hand quivering on the edge of the open door.
The doctor stroked his fingers gently over the curve of the woman’s buttocks and the woman sucked in a gasp of air. The woman pulled and twisted at her nipples as she remained bent over for the doctor’s continued touch. Olivia licked her lips and thought about pulling her nipples as well. She tingled all through her body as she watched.
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