dn-335 the babysitter's hot panties (j t watson) 1980

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by J T Watson (mobi)


  "She can fucking suck my cock anytime," Harry said.

  Harry sat down on the couch. He was worn out and content to watch as Billy fucked the luscious little cunt from behind. Billy was really enjoying himself. He was giving it to her pussy as hard as he could. The only sound in the room was the slap of Billy's balls against her cunt.

  "You fucking cunt," Billy moaned. "Shake your ass at me. Shake that wild ass!"

  Billy was ramming her deep. She could almost feel his cock head in her belly. She was raising herself up and slamming backwards so she could take the entire length of his prick. She could feel the warm tingles on the insides of her thighs.

  Billy took his cock out of her.

  "Oh no," she cried. "Don't stop. I need your cock. I don't want you to stop!"

  "I'm not stopping, bitch," Billy said. "Roll over, I want your titties rubbing against my chest while I fuck you!"

  She rolled over onto her back. Billy pounced on her. She felt his cock sliding into her. His chest crushed her titties. His mouth covered hers and he started stabbing his tongue into her mouth with the same rhythm as his stabbing cock.

  Tara raised her legs and locked them around his back.

  "Fuck me," she moaned. "Fuck me hard. It feels so good. Fuck me really hard!"

  Billy was really getting inside her deep. She could feel his prick getting fatter inside her. She started shaking her body against him as she felt those hot shivers again. She knew it was happening as she felt the fires in her belly.

  "Yes," she moaned. "Yes, fuck me rough, Billy. This is how I want it. I love it, Billy. Fuck me hard! You're making me come. You're going to make me come! Oh God, Billy!"

  Her body shook with pleasure. She could feel a flood of her juices soaking Billy's cock. She felt like she was getting torn apart. She kept raising her ass and taking him deep inside as the last sweet pleasure spasm went through her body.

  "You sweet bitch," Billy moaned. "Your pussy feels so tight. I'm going to blow my wad! I'm going to blow my fucking wad! Oh shit, you bitch! You sweet bitch!"

  Billy rammed her one last time and she felt the hot spurting of his cum inside her. She squeezed her thighs together as she felt his cum leaking out the sides of her hole. She kept squeezing her thighs together and coaxing every last drop of cum from his dick. Finally she could feel his prick starting to go soft.

  He pulled his prick out of her. He wasn't satisfied. He wanted to humiliate her some more. She had treated him like a young kid, making him practically beg for her kisses. It made him angry just to think about.

  Billy moved up her body and grabbed her head again.

  "Turn your head, cunt," he said. "Lick it clean. Lick my fucking cock clean. Lick it, cunt!"

  She could sense Billy's anger. She could hear Harry laughing again as she quickly turned her head and started licking his cock clean. She licked all over his prick and balls until she was sure she had every drop of his juice and hers licked up. She raised up her head.

  "You did fine, bitch," Harry said. "But now get your clothes an. You're coming with us."

  "Where are we going?" Tara asked, afraid.

  "The party's just getting started, baby. We're going to take you out and introduce you to some friends of ours."

  Tara knew she didn't like the look on their faces.

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  Tara didn't have to ask where she was being taken. She recognized the place immediately. It was the hunting lodge that Dave Adderly had brought her to.

  "What are we doing here?" Tara asked.

  "We're going to have a party," Harry said. "Don't worry, honey. You're going to love it."

  Tara felt a little nervous as she got out of the car and started walking toward the lodge. Part of her nervousness was because of the clothes she was wearing. Harry and Billy had picked her outfit out for her. She was wearing an old fashioned mini-skirt that barely covered the tops of her thighs. She had on high black boots. She was wearing a white blouse that was clinging to her figure like a second skin. They hadn't let her wear a bra.

  She felt almost naked.

  She opened the door and walked into the lodge. The first person she saw almost made her drop dead in shock.

  Diane.

  She wondered what Diane was doing here. She noticed that there were others in the room. All the rest were boys and she recognized them. They were boys in her class at school. Some of them she had even dated. She didn't bother to count them all. She started feeling a little sick.

  "I'm not going to stay here," she said.

  She started to turn around but Harry caught her arm. He gave her an ugly look. She tried to break away but his strong fingers dug into her arm so tightly that it hurt.

  "Don't try to run off," Harry told her.

  "But I don't want to stay here," she said, turning to Harry and using her nicest smile. "Please, Harry. Don't make me stay here. I'll do anything you want. Just take me home."

  Harry laughed. He pushed her into the room. She found herself standing near Diane. Diane looked pale and trembling. Diane was wearing a tight pair of blue jeans and a halter-top.

  "What are you doing here?" Tara asked.

  "They didn't tell me," Diane answered.

  Tara started to tremble also as she thought of how wicked she had been. She had treated Diane so badly. She had not been able to control her lewd hungers. And this was where it had brought her.

  "What are you going to do to us?" Tara asked Billy.

  Billy didn't answer. All the boys had been drinking. She could see empty beer cans stacked on the table. A couple of boys went up the stairs and brought down a large mattress. They put it in the center of the room. Tara was getting more and worried every moment.

  "Please tell me what you're going to do?" Tara begged.

  This time Harry answered. "Don't get nervous, honey. I mean, you already know what's going to happen. We're all going to fuck you."

  "Oh my God," Tara moaned.

  "But that's not all, babe. You see, everybody in the room has got reason to be pissed at you. You treated your gorgeous ass like it was made of gold. Well, it's not, bitch!"

  "I never hurt anyone," she said.

  "You hurt us all. Every one of us, including Diane."

  "What did I do to Diane?"

  Harry's face grew ugly. "You are a cunt. She was a nice, innocent girl until you got hold of her and made her suck your cunt and made her fuck Billy."

  "That's not true," Tara groaned.

  "Oh, it's true, baby. We got Diane to tell us every word. You couldn't wait to make Diane go down on you. You couldn't wait to make her suck your pussy."

  "I don't want to listen to this anymore," Tara said. "I'm leaving. If you don't leave me alone I'll call the police."

  Harry hit her in the stomach. She never saw him swing. She only felt the breath go out of her in a whoosh and she felt like she was going to be sick. She bent forward clutching her stomach. She saw Harry swinging at her again. She couldn't believe it was happening until she felt his palm slapping against the side of her head. Harry was so strong that just his palm slapping her face sent her backwards. She sprawled over the table. She felt like her she had been broken open.

  "Get up, bitch," Harry said. "And stop talking about going home. Tonight you belong to us."

  She looked around. It was true. There was nothing she could do but go along with the boys. Every boy in the room had tried to get into her panties at one time or another. She had turned them all down. Now, they were all out to get their revenge.

  Harry reached over and put his arm around Diane. His big hand moved up until he was cupping her small tit. His fingers slipped into the halter-top and caressed her naked titty flesh.

  "Diane's got a nice set, but they're sure not as nice as yours," Harry said. Harry pulled the halter-top away from Diane's small, creamy tits. He pushed against the red nipple and Tara saw it get hard.

  The other boys crowded around to watch. Harry kept running his hand from one tit to the other.
He was making them swollen. Tara could see Diane's eyes looking wild. She was wishing that she had never gotten her friend into this kind of trouble.

  "Now you," Harry told Tara. "Show us your tits."

  "No," Tara protested.

  "You want me to hit you again?" Harry asked.

  Tara knew he'd do it. She swallowed her pride and started undoing her blouse. She shrugged it off her shoulders and she heard the boys gasp for breath. A pair of hands snaked around her body and grabbed both tits. She pulled away but not before the boy had managed to brush his fingers across her nipples.

  "Oh, God," Tara moaned. "Leave me alone. Please leave me alone."

  "Like you left poor Diane alone," Harry said. "I think you should pay back Diane for all her trouble. I think you should. Right now!"

  "What do you mean?"

  "On the mattress," Harry said. "Strip the rest of your clothes off. Hurry up, Goddamn it!"

  Harry was through fooling around. Hurriedly she kicked out of her dress and panties. She pulled her boots back on when Harry told her to. She was aware of every boy in the place looking at her as if they could rape her a thousand times.

  She went over and sat down. She watched as Harry undressed Diane all the way down. Harry took her hand and walked over beside Tara. He made her stretch out on her back and spread her legs. Diane was confused. She didn't know what was going on. Not until Harry grabbed Tara's hand and forced her fingers between Diane's legs.

  "Make her happy. She made you happy enough. Now make her happy!"

  "I can't," Tara moaned.

  "Do as I fucking tell you or I'll break your fucking neck!"

  Tara put her hand between Diane's legs. Tara was scared of Harry. Scared enough to do as he told her. She started playing with Diane's fuzzy pussy hair. Her fingers gently brushed against Diane's pussy and the girl shivered.

  "See there," Harry said, "She likes it. Now put your finger inside her cunt."

  Tara closed her eyes. This time she didn't hesitate. She slid one finger inside Diane's hot cunt. She felt Diane moving her ass slowly in response to her wiggling finger. Tara did another finger into Diane's cunt. She found Diane's clitty and made her shiver a little more.

  Harry leaned over and he started sucking on Diane's titty. Tara raised her head only long enough to see the expression of delight on Diane's face. This time it was Diane who was getting the pleasure. Tara kept moving her fingers around Diane's pussy. She could sense that the other boys had moved close enough to touch them. In fact, Tara felt a couple of hands stroking her back and ass cheeks. She even felt one stiff finger prodding her asshole.

  Billy got down on the mattress with than. She suddenly felt Billy's hands sliding underneath her to stroke her titties. She felt his hand in her hair. He started forcing her head down to Diane's cunt.

  "Now I want you to eat her good," Billy said. "I want you to give us a show. Eat her good. Eat her fucking pussy up. Show us what a fucking cunt eater you are!"

  Tara felt a tingling in her body as she went down between Diane's legs. She didn't think she would really enjoy eating out another girl, but there was something about having the boys watch that made it exciting.

  She felt Billy's hand pressing her face closer against the wet pussy. She tasted Diane's tangy juices as she put out her tongue.

  Diane suddenly bucked up and Tara found her face covered with her pussy. She pushed her tongue between the plump cunt lips. She wiggled her tongue around just as she'd been doing her fingers a few seconds earlier. She felt Diane's juices filling her mouth.

  She felt hands stroking her back and her ass cheeks. She felt fingers underneath her and playing with her pussy. She moaned deep in her throat as a couple of fingers stabbed into her pussy. She felt a cock brushing against her thighs. She tried to lift her head but Billy's hand still held her firm. She felt another cock rubbing against her ass cheeks. Her ass felt wet and she knew the cock was leaving a wet trail of cum.

  Diane was getting into the rhythm of Tara's thrusting tongue. Diane's ass was coming off the mattress slowly and Tara's tongue was going deep inside. Tara moved her tongue around until she found the younger girl's clitty. She sucked the hard bud into her mouth.

  "Oh Jesus," Diane screamed. "Oh, that feels good. You're doing something crazy to me!"

  Tara kept sucking on the hard bud. She felt hands underneath her, forcing her up to her hands and knees. She wasn't surprised when she felt a hard cock rubbing against her wet pussy lips. She wouldn't have minded if only she could have turned her head. She wanted to see who was fucking her.

  "Take this, bitch," she heard someone say. She couldn't recognize the voice. "Take my fucking prick!"

  Tara's entire body shuddered as the boy pushed his fat cock between her legs. At first he couldn't get it into her entirely. He kept pushing his prick into her until he had his cock inside her to the hilt. She felt the snug pressure of his balls. He left his cock inside her for a few seconds. She squeezed her cunt muscles around his rigid prick. It was getting hard to concentrate on eating Diane when her pussy was feeling so good.

  "Now I'm going to fuck you," he groaned. "Now I'm going to fuck your ass off!"

  Tara shuddered at the first hard strokes. His cock was big and hard as rock. He was pulling his prick half out of her and then slamming it back into her again. She could feel his hot knob deep in her belly. Some of his prick cream was already leaking inside her cunt.

  She drove her tongue deeper into Diane's cunt. She stared stabbing her tongue into Diane with the same rhythm that she was getting fucked. She could feel other cocks rubbihg against her body. She knew that Harry was telling the truth. She was going to get gang-banged. Somehow she didn't care.

  "Oh God," Diane moaned. "Eat me good, baby! Eat me good. Oh shit, I'm going to come! I'm going to fucking come. Oh shit, it feels so good. It feels so fucking good!"

  Tara was almost taken by surprise by the amount of juice that Diane suddenly shot into her mouth. Tara started swallowing as quickly as she could, but it wasn't enough. She choked a little and started spitting out the juice. She was finally able to raise her head to take a breath. But she wasn't able to breathe for long. A young boy stepped in front of her quickly. He pushed Diane out of his way and pushed his cock into Tara's face. Tara had almost expected it. She opened her mouth and felt the salty tasting cock easing down her throat. The fat cock went into her mouth all the way to his balls.

  "Oh shit yeah," the boy moaned. "There's nothing I like better than fucking a face! Oh shit, it feels good!"

  He held onto her head tightly and he began moving his cock in and out of her mouth. She didn't have to do anything. He did all the work as he mouth-fucked her. She could feel that stir of excitement building in her again. She knew it was stupid but there was just something about sucking a cock that she couldn't help but love. She closed her eyes and simply gave into the pure enjoyment of it.

  The cock in her pussy was ramming in and out quickly. She still couldn't turn her head to see who it was that fucked her. It no longer mattered. She could feel his cock getting thick and more of his slimy cum spilling into her pussy.

  "Oh, Christ," the boy groaned. "Christ, I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come! Oh shit, it feels good!"

  She felt his prick cum shooting into her. He had a lot of it. Again she wished she could turn her head to see who was fucking her, but the other boy wasn't going to let go of her head. He was enjoying himself too much.

  "You sweet bitch," he groaned. "You know how to use your tongue. Oh shit, it feels good. Shit, you know how to suck cock!"

  The boy behind her was pulling his cock out of her. But that didn't matter. Almost as soon as the boy got his cock out, she felt another bigger, fatter cock ramming into her pussy. She felt other cocks rubbing against her and leaving wet trails of cum. She felt one boy taking strands of her hair and rubbing it all over his cock. She had never dreamed anything like this could ever happen to her.

  She looked over at Diane. Diane was on he
r knees sucking Harry's cock. Harry's big prick was going deep into her mouth. Tara could see little drops of cum clinging to her lips.

  "Oh shit," the boy whose cock was in her mouth moaned. "Sweet Jesus, I'm going to shoot it in your mouth! Oh shit, it feels good, so fucking good!"

  She was forced to pull her head back as his prick started spurting inside her mouth. She started swallowing and she could feel cum going down her throat and into her belly. She kept swallowing until his cock went soft in her mouth. The boy in her pussy slammed her harder and she could already feel his prick getting thicker. She started ramming her ass back against him and she felt the first hot gush of his cum. He was filling her insides with his cum. She could feel it dripping down the backs of her thighs. She kept moving against him until his prick went soft and fell out of her.

  "Oh my God," Tara moaned softly. "Oh my God, this can't be happening to me. It can't."

  Hands lifted her up and they were pushing her toward the upstairs bedrooms.

  "Don't worry, baby," Harry was saying softly. "We're going to take good care of you tonight. Real good care. We're going to fuck your sweet big ass off!"

  They took her into a dark room. There were more boys waiting for her. It seemed like hundreds of them but she knew it couldn't be that many. Downstairs she could hear Diane crying softly.

  Harry was pulling Tara onto the bed. He grabbed her tits and started rubbing his cock against them. She felt wet streaks of cum against her titties.

  "You ready for more, baby?" Harry asked. "We're going to give you plenty more."

  Outside thee was the sudden sound of sirens.

  "I don't understand," Rick Bishop said, looking at his wife. "Why are we going to have to leave town?"

  "Because we can't live here anymore," Stacy said.

  "But why?"

  "I don't want to tell you that. I will if you insist, but I don't want, to. Just take my word for it. We have to get away. We have to make a new start."

  Rick Bishop didn't know what his wife was talking about. He knew only one thing. He was proud of his standing in this town. He had a good job and a chance for a good future. He had a beautiful wife, a beautiful little girt a beautiful home, and everything else that a man could ask for.

 

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