Trail of Sin

by Ray Gordon

  The cock finally slid out of my burning vaginal shaft as I moved away from Jackie’s trembling body and wiped my mouth on the back of my hand. This would be Jackie’s real test, I knew as we were ordered to swap places. Resting my head on the armchair cushion, I jutted my naked buttocks out as she knelt behind me. John told her to lick my pussy, and I thought that she was going to refuse. She hesitated, mumbling something as John ordered her to suck the spunk out of my cunt. I was as eager to feel her tongue between my sperm-dripping sex lips as the men were to watch the lesbian act, but I reckoned that Jackie couldn’t bring herself to do it.

  To my surprise, she began to lap up the sperm dripping from the swollen pads of my outer lips. The feel of another girl’s tongue between my naked thighs was heavenly, and a pang of excitement coursed through my veins as Jackie’s hot breath warmed my flesh. Wondering whether she liked the look and feel of my hairless pussy, I thought I might suggest to her that she should shave her pubic curls. To suck on her smooth pussy lips, to slip my tongue into her hairless crack would be – I was thinking like a lesbian, I realised. I was confused by my feelings, by my attraction to another girl. I had to pull myself together and quash my alien desires.

  I could feel Jackie’s long black hair tickling my inner thighs as she tongued my sex hole. Her tongue repeatedly darted into my dripping pussy sheath, her hot breath blowing against my most intimate flesh, I and swivelled my hips as she’d done to align the solid protrusion of my expectant clitoris with her hot mouth. She sucked and licked my pleasure button, sending ripples of pure sexual ecstasy deep into my contracting womb. I knew that, for the first time in my young life, I was about to come in another girl’s mouth.

  Jackie eased a finger deep into my rectal duct as my orgasm erupted within my pulsating clit-bud. My mind was blown away and my anal-sphincter muscles rhythmically contracted. I whimpered uncontrollably as my naked body shook violently. In my sexual delirium I could hear one of the men talking, saying something about Jackie’s tight cunt, and I knew that she was being fucked from behind as she sucked my orgasm from my spasming clitoris. This was real sex, I mused in the grip of my earth-shuddering climax. Cold, hard, crude sex.

  My orgasm began to recede as I rested my head on the cushion, gasping for breath as Jackie sucked out the remnants of my sex cream from my inflamed vaginal duct. I needed to recover after my amazing orgasm, and I was pleased to leave the chair as John said that he wanted to take my place. Settling on the floor and watching him sit with his knees either side of Jackie’s head and his erect cock hovering before her flushed face, I caught her wide-eyed stare as she looked at me. I smiled and nodded as she grabbed John’s cock shaft and pulled back his fleshy foreskin. She seemed happy enough, I thought as she returned my smile. We were a team, partners in sex.

  Lowering her head, Jackie sucked John’s purple knob into her pretty mouth and closed her eyes. Her naked body rocked as Keith fucked her from behind and she moaned softly through her nose as she took half the length of John’s rock-hard penis into her mouth. I reached beneath her young body and squeezed the firm mounds of her pert breasts, toying with her erect nipples as she slurped and gobbled on John’s cock. No one had told me to touch her, to knead the hardness of her breasts and pinch and twist her succulent nipples. Was it instinctive? I wondered as I stroked her naked bottom and cupped her breast in my hand. Was the lesbian in me surfacing from the dark depths of my mind?

  I ran my hand over the firm flesh of Jackie’s rounded bottom, slipped a finger between her buttocks and teased the eye of her anus. Her young body quivered as I drove my finger deep into the dank heat of her rectum and once more pulled and twisted her erect milk teat. I could feel Keith’s swollen knob through the thin membrane dividing her vagina and her rectum, the veined shaft of his cock as he fucked her. Easing a second finger into her tight anal sheath as Keith let out a gasp, I massaged his knob through the thin wall of skin to bring out his spunk.

  Jackie’s mouth overflowed as John breathed heavily and pumped out his male cream. She was shaking uncontrollably and moaning through her nose, and I knew that she’d reached her own mind-blowing orgasm. I kneaded the firm globes of her tits, simultaneously massaging deep inside her rectal duct and adding to the pleasure she was receiving from the two spunking cocks shafting each end of her naked body.

  It was strange to think that Jackie had been my best friend since our schooldays. We’d gone to each other’s birthday parties, spent the school holidays together and shared everything. Now we were sharing our naked bodies with three old men and being paid for sex. I’d wondered recently what my parents would say if they were to discover that I was a prostitute. Jackie’s parents were strict Victorian types and I knew that they’d throw her out and disown her if they discovered the shocking truth about their teenage daughter. We were playing a dangerous game, but no one would ever discover our illicit business.

  Jackie rolled onto the floor and lay on her back as the cocks left her holes. Panting for breath, her eyes rolling, she looked dazed in the aftermath of her coming. But the men hadn’t finished with her yet. I sat beside her on the floor and watched the spunk oozing from the gaping hole of her vagina. The men were discussing their next crude act, so I took advantage of the pause and positioned myself between Jackie’s splayed thighs, parted the sperm-drenched lips of her pussy and slipped my tongue into her hot vaginal entrance.

  She squirmed and whimpered as I licked the pink funnel of flesh surrounding her sex hole. My tongue darted into her tight sheath, bringing out the cocktail of sperm and girl-milk, and I filled my mouth with the creamy blend. The taste was heavenly, and I drank from Jackie’s young body until I’d sucked her dry. Moving up to the solid bulb of her exposed clitoris, I licked the sensitive tip. She gasped, squirming again as I sucked and mouthed on her come-bud. Reaching up and squeezing the firm mounds of her small breasts, I tweaked her ripe nipples and took her closer to her climax as the men watched.

  I couldn’t get enough of Jackie’s beautiful pussy. Sucking, licking, mouthing, tonguing . . . I sustained her amazing climax until she begged me to stop. She was shaking wildly and gasping for breath as she rolled about on the floor. On her stomach, with her legs parted and the swollen lips of her vagina ballooning between her thighs, she flopped like a rag doll as Harry grabbed her hips and pulled her onto all fours. His cock was huge and rock-hard, and I knew what he intended to do as he parted the firm cheeks of her bottom and exposed her anal hole.

  Jackie cried out, protesting wildly as Harry pressed his huge knob hard against the tight ring of her anus. I moved closer, watching as her anus finally yielded and stretched wide open to accommodate Harry’s knob. His solid shaft entered her tight rectum, sinking deep into the very core of her squirming body, and he impaled her completely on his massive cock. I was amazed as he grabbed her hips and rolled back, pulling her with him until he was lying on his back and she was full-length on top of him.

  Jackie’s legs were open wide and I could see clearly the brown ring of her anus stretched tautly around the root of Harry’s cock. Her vaginal entrance had been laid bare, gaping wide, and I focused on John’s purple knob as he settled between her legs and rammed his bulging glans deep into her young body. Keith positioned his knees either side of her head and drove his swollen knob deep into her pretty mouth as Harry held her tight. Three cocks, I thought enviously as the squelching sounds of crude sex resounded around the room. Even I hadn’t had three cocks simultaneously fucking my wet holes.

  I stood in front of Keith and peeled the wet lips of my pussy wide open to offer my gaping sex hole to his mouth. His cock was still embedded deep within Jackie’s mouth as he slipped his tongue into my dripping vagina and lapped up my flowing cunt milk. The five-way coupling was amazing. Three men and two girls fucking and sucking and licking . . . I imagined a fourth man thrusting his knob into my mouth as Keith licked my solid clitoris, and a fifth man fucking my tight rectal duct.

  There was no limit to the depths of my d
ecadence now. I was a fully fledged whore, a prostitute and a filthy slut. But I was enjoying every minute of my new-found life – and I was earning a small fortune. As Jackie moaned through her nose, I realised that she was nearing another massive climax. My clitoris responded beneath Keith’s sweeping tongue, pulsating in the beginnings of orgasm, and I wondered whether the men would have had enough sex once they’d finished with Jackie’s naked body.

  My climax exploded within my solid clitoris and shook my young body to the core as the men pumped spunk into Jackie’s three holes. The smell of sex hung heavy in the air, which resounded with the sound of naked flesh meeting flesh, and I let out a cry of pleasure as my orgasm peaked. My body shook, my legs sagged, and I knew that I couldn’t take much more. Jackie’s young body was awash with male cream, and I had no doubt that she was totally exhausted. We’d earned our money, I thought as my vaginal milk splattered Keith’s face and my climax finally began to recede.

  Standing above the naked bodies that were writhing on the floor, I knew that the evening’s session of crude sex was now over. I grabbed my clothes, dressed, and announced the end of the sex games. I told Jackie to get ready to leave. The men stayed on the floor, exhausted from their fucking, obviously satisfied after their time with two teenage girls. John frowned at me and I wondered what the problem was as he climbed to his feet and nodded towards the lounge door. He led me into the hall and closed the door behind us.

  ‘You did well,’ he said, passing me a wad of notes. ‘But I think we need to have a chat.’

  ‘What about?’ I asked him, counting the money. ‘You’re happy with Jackie, aren’t you?’

  ‘Yes, yes, of course. I went into the pub earlier. I was talking to Ali.’

  ‘Ali? But –’

  ‘What’s going on?’

  ‘Nothing’s going on.’ This was it, I thought. I’d been exposed as a fraud. ‘I don’t know what you mean.’

  ‘You told me that you had a twin sister.’

  ‘That’s right. And you’ve just said that you met her in the pub earlier.’

  ‘You made out that you were the Ali I’d known for a few months. You made out that you were the Ali I met in the pub this evening.’

  ‘No, I . . .’

  ‘You’re not the Ali I’ve known for several months, are you? You’re the sister.’

  ‘Yes, I’m the twin sister,’ I sighed. ‘We’ve never met and she doesn’t know that I exist. It’s a long story, John.’

  ‘She knows that you exist now because I told her.’

  ‘Oh, right. What did she say?’

  ‘She wasn’t at all happy. Other people have confused you with her. Or, I should say, they’ve confused her with you. Why on earth did you make out that you were her?’

  ‘I didn’t, John,’ I replied. ‘People kept mistaking me for her and I tried to put them right. By the time I’d met you in the pub I’d given up trying to explain.’

  ‘She told me that you’d posed as her and had some porn photos taken.’

  ‘Yes, that’s right. I was trying to track her down and . . . I just sort of ended up being her. John, this doesn’t affect our arrangement. Forget about my sister. I’m the one who’s here with you, I’m the one you’re paying and –’

  ‘You’re right, this doesn’t affect us at all. But she’s not happy.’

  ‘I can’t help it if people mix us up. It’s as much her problem as mine.’

  ‘I know, but people now think that she’s into porn.’

  ‘From what I’ve heard, she’s a right little slut. I suppose I’d better meet her and sort this out. What did you tell her about me?’

  ‘Nothing, because I don’t know anything about you.’

  ‘Didn’t you give her my phone number?’

  ‘No, I thought it best not to. This has nothing to do with me, Ali. I just thought that I’d better mention it.’

  ‘I’ve made a mess of things,’ I sighed.

  ‘No, you haven’t. The chances are that you’ll never bump into her. Keep away from the pub, and I doubt that you’ll ever –’

  ‘I’d already thought about that,’ I cut in. ‘To be honest, I don’t want to meet her. If I keep out of her way . . . Anyway, have you enjoyed this evening?’

  ‘It’s been a great evening, Ali.’ John smiled at me and kissed my cheek. ‘Jackie is amazing – I hope we see her again.’

  ‘I’m sure you will, John.’ As Jackie joined us in the hall, I passed her half the cash. ‘We’ll go out the back way,’ I said.

  ‘I’ll ring you,’ John said, following us into the kitchen. ‘Be good.’

  ‘We’ll try,’ I called as I walked across the lawn to the back gate.

  Dusk was falling as I walked along the alleyway with Jackie. I suggested that we should go back to my house for a chat, but I had to go to the woods first and change into my ordinary clothes. Jackie wouldn’t stop chatting, talking about the things she was going to buy with her money and asking me whether I had any other clients. On reaching the woods, I took my bag from beneath the bushes and changed my clothes as she rambled on about earning a thousand pounds every week.

  ‘I doubt it,’ I replied, giggling. ‘We don’t want to wear our pussies out. So, you’re happy with your new job?’

  ‘Wow, yes,’ Jackie said softly as we left the woods. ‘I didn’t like having a cock up my arse, though. Actually, I suppose it was quite nice, once the first shock was over.’

  ‘You had three cocks stuck in you at one stage.’

  ‘I’ve never come so much in all my life,’ she said, laughing as we neared my house. ‘Three cocks, spunk everywhere . . . God, it was amazing. And we got paid for it.’

  I led her through the front door and was thankful to find a note on the hall table saying that my parents had gone out for the evening and wouldn’t be home until late. The way Jackie was dressed it was just as well, I thought as we went up to my bedroom. Her skirt was so short that it wasn’t worth wearing, and we both looked as though we’d been fucked all night long. Jackie sat on my bed and gazed at me, and I knew that we needed to talk about our feelings for each other. I looked at her short skirt, her naked thighs, and my clitoris swelled and my vaginal muscles tightened.

  ‘So,’ I sighed, wondering what to say. ‘You were OK with the lesbian stuff?’

  ‘At first I was horrified,’ she confessed. ‘But, then . . . it was beautiful, Ali. It was absolutely beautiful. Have you done that before? I mean, have you been with a girl before?’

  ‘No, I haven’t,’ I replied, wishing that I could drag my stare away from her naked legs.

  ‘Did you like it?’

  ‘I tried to look at it as part of our business arrangement,’ I said as matter-of-factly as I could. ‘It was purely to please our clients.’

  ‘You tried to look at it that way? So you did enjoy it?’

  ‘Well, I . . .’

  ‘That was my first time with a girl, and I felt that . . . what I mean is . . . would you do it again?’

  ‘For our clients’ sake, yes.’ I so much wanted to take Jackie in my arms and kiss her, but I felt that I had to fight my inner desires. ‘We’re in business, Jackie. The lesbian stuff is part of our business.’

  ‘You remember how we used to have sleepovers? I was wondering . . . would it be OK if I stayed the night?’

  ‘Yes,’ I said, trying not to appear too eager. ‘I’m sure my mum won’t mind.’

  ‘I need a shower, if that’s OK?’

  ‘You have a shower and I’ll get some drinks. Dad won’t mind if I nick some of his gin.’

  ‘We could shower together,’ Jackie persisted.

  ‘There’s no room for both of us,’ I said, forcing a giggle.

  As Jackie went into the bathroom, I knew that we were going to have sex that night. She obviously wanted it and I . . . I wanted sex with her. If my mind had calmed and allowed me to relax, I would have gone into the shower with her. But the battle between right and wrong in my mind was still raging.
I was a heterosexual teenage girl, not a lesbian. I went down to the kitchen and poured two large gins, to which I added a little tonic. I needed a drink, I thought. My hands trembled as the doorbell rang. Thinking that my parents had forgotten to take a key, I hid the drinks in the dining room and dashed through the hall.

  ‘I saw you get home,’ Alan said as I opened the door. ‘I thought we were going to –’

  ‘Sorry,’ I interrupted. ‘My friend’s here and we’re . . . we’re going to do some studying.’

  ‘You’ve been out all evening, Ali. I saw you leave the house earlier and you’ve been out all this time. Where did you go?’

  ‘I’ve been out for a drink with Jackie.’

  ‘I thought we were going to see each other?’

  ‘We will – when I get time. Alan, I have other friends and I also have studying to do.’

  ‘Other boyfriends, you mean?’

  ‘I have many friends, Alan. I can’t stay in all the time – I need to get out and meet people.’

  ‘How about tomorrow evening? We could go to the pub or something.’

  ‘Yes, maybe. I’ll let you know, OK?’

  I closed the door before he could answer, grabbed the drinks and went up to my room. The last thing I needed was Alan pestering me, and I knew that I should have told him that anything between us was over. As I paced my bedroom floor, I also realised that I had to sort my life out. I was lurching from one direction to another with no real aim. I was playing games with the man next door, leading Alan on and . . . My stomach somersaulted and my womb fluttered as I heard the bathroom door open. I waited expectantly for Jackie to appear.

  ‘That’s better,’ she said, walking into my room with a towel wrapped around her naked body. She closed the door and smiled at me. ‘Are you going for a shower?’ she asked.