Date: Mon, 31 Oct 2016 11:42:27 +0000 From: MultyAmory Subject: Teen Whore Part 3 Nick stopped the car in front of a nice house. For a moment, Emma hesitated; she was walking into a strange house with a strange guy -- but he was Rebecca's boyfriend, and besides, Mr. Crick knew who she went out with; it was probably safe. Probably. Nick could feel her hesitation, and smiled at her, opening the door for her and reaching out "come on; you'll have fun; I promise." She took his hand, and they went inside. The living room was shaded, purple drapes on the walls; the TV showed some music channel on mute, and there were three people in the living room. One, was a young man, Emma guessed maybe 20 years old, he was sitting in the middle of a long couch, naked; Emma admired his thick muscles, strong hands, as he held a naked young girl, maybe 15 or 16, that bounced up and down on his cock, Emma could see the girl's shapely ass, her perky breasts bouncing up and down, as she softly moaned, her back arched, up and down his long shaft; on the sofa in front of the TV sat another guy, younger, his pants around his ankles, and he was slowly jerking his cock, looking at the couple having sex -- and Emma could see why; the shadows caressed the girl lithe body, the cock penetrating her made soft, wet sounds, her thighs slapping against the young man's thighs with each landing, her soft moans growing stronger and stronger - "Derek likes to watch when people pound his girlfriend" Nick's voice broke the spell the couple had on her, "come on, in here" and he took her arms and gently led her through an open archway, through a short corridor, and into a bedroom. The bedroom was dominated by a king-sized bed, and in it sat a naked guy, black, maybe 18; his flaccid cock rested on his left tight, as he was lazily browsing on his phone. He lifted his gaze when Nick and Emma came in the room, completely at each with his nakedness, "oh, man, what's up?" he greeted Nick with a smile, "hey, G, this is Emma; I promised her some fun..." The black guy Nick called G smiled and slowly got up from the bed; his soft cock plopping down, and he walked over to her in a few wide steps; Emma looked him over, shaking with lust; her pussy was soaking wet, and she wanted to fuck; but she had a code. "I don't fuck dudes unless I get paid." G leaned in, and softly whispered in her ear, as his hand slowly started lifting her skirt, "don't worry, honey, we won't be fucking you" and then he quickly turned her around and pushed her on the bed. He went down to his knees on the floor; his soft, warm, large hands caressed up her thighs, pushing her skirt past her knees, exposing her soft panties, "what are you doing?" Emma asked; "first, I'm going to kiss your thighs; then lick up your leg; then take down your panties, and suck your clit until you drench me with your juice" and he leaned in and licked up her left leg, Emma could feel a soft wet hot sensation going up her leg, she closed her eyes, surrendering to the feeling, as G nibbled and sucked on her thigh, he was massaging her inner thighs with his large hands, going deeper, closer to her pussy which his deep circular motions. Her pussy was on fire; she needed him to touch her there, to make her cum. She could hear the rustle of clothes as Nick disrobed, and she half-expected his hard cock to find its way to her mouth, but it didn't. instead, G took down her panties, and then he licked her outer lips, spreading them with one hand, one finger going inside her, curling inside her, rubbing her insides, he licked up her slit, and then sucked on her clit, then licked it, and hummed to himself; he started fucking her with his finger, alternating between licking and sucking her clit, flicking at it with his tongue; Emma grew hotter and hotter, she started moaning hard, thrashing on the bed, then G held down her legs with both hands, resting his weight on her thighs, taking all her clit inside his mouth, fucking her with his tongue, licking up, forcing pressure on her clit, his finger going in and out, rubbing her from the inside, before she yelled, she cried out, and started bucking, her back arched, and she came, hard... Emma rested, almost nodding off, when the sound woke her up; she lifted her head, opening her eyes. G was still on his knees, on the floor, leaning on the bed, Nick was behind him, his arms around him, his dick deep up G's ass; his mouth was pressed against G's back, and he was grunting with each thrust, "deeper, deeper, deeper" G moaned with each thrust, and Emma imagined Nick was going as deep as he could. She started lazily fingering herself, and timed it so when Nick came inside G, she came with him. **** Vice Principle Snooke checked Emma out for a long minute before speaking "so you're Crick's niece, are you?" Emma nodded. "It seems like we have a problem; I've been hearing nasty rumors about you, rumors that, if true -- " "oh, they're true, alright" Emma said, smiling. This wasn't her first time in a Vice Principle's office. Snooke looked to be fifty, balding, with a bit of a bear gut, with thick legs and large arms. Emma stood up, slowly licking her lips wet with her tongue as she advanced towards him "But rumors, they shouldn't bother you; I don't get caught, and while I'm here, while I'm... "working" your school, I can cut you in. I can make you very happy with me." She reached the Vice Principle. It was a gamble. He could have yelled at her. He could have expelled her, then and there. He probably could have fired John, her "Uncle". But instead his eyes were glued to her chest as she slowly opened her blouse and revealed her young perky breasts, and as she reached him, she leaned in, as if to kiss him, and his breath was caught in his throat -- but she didn't kiss him. She could see in his eyes the repressed lust, all the times he had fine young pussy in this room and didn't fuck it; all the girls he wanted to submit to him, and probably laughed at his face. She turned around, lifting her skirt, she bent forward so her ass pressed against his crotch, and sure enough, his cock was rock hard; "slap my ass, Vice Principle" she said, her voice low, tone somewhere between teasing and commanding; his hand brushed against her right cheek, "Harder!" she commanded, and he slapped her, and she moaned, "oh, yea..." she didn't like S&M; but she saw in his eyes, he wanted to dominate her. She hooked her fingers into her panties, pulling them down, bending almost double, pushing her ass high in his face, "open your pants, Vice Principle; I want to see that hard...steel rod...you are packing in there..." and he did, he unzipped quickly, his hands shaking, and then she rubbed her naked ass on his shaft, and his voice quivered as he moaned, "oh, god! Oh, god!" and then she turned to him, and she went down to her knees and in one motion engulfed his cock with her mouth; she cupped his balls, she didn't really suck his cock, just held it in her mouth, really salivating on it, getting it slick, really slick, before getting up and turning around once again; "hold my ass, Vice Principle; it's hungry for your cock; I want you inside me; I want you to OWN me" and when his hands weakly found her waist she rubbed herself against his wet cock, her ass crack getting all wet and slick and then she pressed down, slowly, and his dick slowly penetrated her anus... she felt full, and she held it there, catching her breath, but now he was sheathed inside her, suddenly Snooke was on fire, he grabbed her, getting up, she almost fall forward, catching herself against another chair, and he grunted, "yea, slut, take it; take it, whore; you whore, oh god! Oh God, your ass, your sweet sweet young ass, this is so great, so, so, so..." he started stuttering and sputtering as his cock spewed jet after jet of hot jizz inside her. And then it was over. He was on her, leaning on her, his heavy body spread on hers, she held on to the chair, holding both of them up, "Vice Principle!" she called out, loud enough to snap him out of it. She felt a gaping hole when he removed himself from her bowls, "oh, I... well, see..." she turned swiftly; she smiled sweetly, kissing him on the lips, a friendly peck, as if between friends, "no worries, Vice Princple. You can have this sweet ass, or any other hole for that matter, once a week. And 20% of my take. Deal?" she looked him deep in the eyes, her hand now caressing his cum covered cock; "Deal" he gulped, and Emma smiled. **** There was a soft knock at the door. It was evening, and Mr. Crick was just putting away the dishes; he walked over to the door, peering through the peephole: it was officer Parker! "Officer Parker" he loudly greeted him; Emma looked up from the sofa in the living room, where she was reading a book on Mr. Crick's iPad. "Look who it is, Emma; it's our friend, Officer Parker." Emma chuckled to herself; the young policeman looked flustered, "what are you doing here, Officer?" she asked, cheekily, "Well, I..." Parker started answering, when Mr. Crick interrupted him, brazenly taking off Parker's jacked, "you know, Emma, Officer Parker has a nickname in the precinct; you know what it is?" Parker's head jerked to the side, eyes wide, looking at Mr. Crick in disbelief, "no" Emma answered, "it's butt-boy!" Mr. Crick jovially told her, slapping Parker hard on the ass, leaving his hand there, "you see, the Sherriff, and Deputy Smith as well, they looove Parker's ass" Mr. Crick's left hand was now inside Parker's pants, kneading his young ass, and with his right, he unzipped Parker's fly, "when they bring in some young vagrant, the Sherriff, the Deputy, they get to play with him, or her; but not Parker; he's the youngest, and the cutest; so they make him watch" Parker's dick was hard; Mr. Crick pulled his underwear below his hard on, Emma was drawn to Parker's thick, hard cock like a fly to honey, Mr. Crick started rubbing Parker's hard dick, slowly, up and down, with his right hand; he brought his left hand to his mouth, sucking two fingers, getting them nice and wet, before plunging them deep into Parker's underwear, searching for his butthole, "they make him watch, but he can't jerk off, oh no! He tried it once, and they punished him for it, didn't they, Officer Parker?" the young police man nodded, his eyes fixed to Mr. Crick's eyes, he could feel the cum slowly boiling in his balls, as Mr. Crick was lazily jerking him off, he was so horny, so horny, ever since that day on the side of the road, all he could think about was Emma's sweet, tight pussy wrapped around his cock... "and when no one is trying to hitchhike on the road, when no one is loitering in the park, not to worry, cause Deputy Smith would get Officer Parker here to jump on the table and take off his shirt" Mr. Crick's right hand now left Parker's cock, and he started unbuttoning Parker's shirt, one button at a time, at an easy pace, and Parker's cock was immediately engulfed by Emma's mouth, Parker groaned as his dick was covered in wet hotness, he then gave a deep groan as Mr. Crick's fingers entered his butthole, Mr. Crick uncovered Parker's well defined chest and abs, "and then Deputy Smith has Officer Parker pull down his pants" and here Emma pulled down his pants, Mr. Crick's fingers were fucking Officer Parker's ass now, going in and out, and Emma's head was bobbing up and down on his cock, and poor young Officer Parker was completely lost, "and then Deputy Smith fucks his ASS" and Mr. Crick shoved his fingers as deep as they would go, and gave Officer Parker a hard kiss on the mouth, and Officer Parker gave a guttural yell, and filled Emma's mouth with his seed. **** Emma's phone chimed. It was Matt again. Once or twice a week, he would text her, and they would meet in the supply closet, or the band's practice room, and fuck. Turns out, Matt had rich parents who didn't ask questions, and seeing as he was a regular, Emma was willing to go down to 70$ a fuck. Mr. Crick bought her the phone when she came home late from G's house. He didn't ask where she'd been or what she was doing; the next evening he just gave her a phone and his number, and that was that. Well, then she fucked him in gratuity for an hour, riding his cock on the living room floor. Next to the supply closet, Matt was waiting, he was still scrawny and had big, nerd glasses, but he got a haircut, and his dark black hair looked nice. He wasn't alone; with him stood a short girl, with small boobs and wide hips. "what's this?" Emma asked, not angry, but puzzled. Matt opened his mouth to speak, but the girl barreled in "I'm Sara; I'm Matt's girlfriend." Emma was surprised, "really?" "Yea, we've been going out for a month now." Emma was uneasy; she didn't like guys fucking her behind their girlfriends' backs, though obviously it happened; and she especially didn't like it when the girlfriends found out. That could cause problems. "Can we talk?" Sara gestured at the supply closet, and Emma nodded and opened the door for them. All three shuffled in "Matt told me he's been fucking you, and... well, I want to watch." Emma turned to Sara, surprised, "Watch? Mm... honey, that costs extra" wordlessly Sara handed her a 100$ bill, and Emma gave a huge smile, and then immediately kissed Matt. His mouth was familiar, his kisses were quick, eager, and when she pressed her body against his, she could feel he was hard. Usually, she would open his pants, turn around, and let him fuck her from behind, his hands covering her breasts, his mouth in her ear, breathing hard, as he jackhammered into her for two minutes. But having Sara there excited her, and she wanted to prolong it for a few more minutes. They made out, her hands going through Matt's hair, rubbing his back; he held her close, devouring her mouth, moaning into her. When they broke the kiss, he was almost breathless, and Emma was shocked to see Sara took off her shirt and bra; her breasts were small, Emma could have easily cupped each one in her hands, her nipples pink with wide areolas. Sara's left hand was pinching her nipple, and her right hand was inside her pants, furiously rubbing her clit. Emma chuckled and turned back to Matt, flushed with excitement. She opened his jeans and took out his cock. He kissed her, her mouth, her cheek, sucking on her neck as she jerked him off, and then she leaned back against the wall, and pulled down her panties, lifting her skirt, "come fuck me, big boy" and when Matt walked over to her, she reached for Sara's hand, pulling her in; she was a few inches shorter than Emma, and she looked down into her lustful eyes, before kissing her softly. Sara's breath smelled of gum, and cherry lip balm; her tongue was inquisitive, and Emma sucked it into her mouth. She felt Matt's hands on her waist, and grabbed his dick, guiding it to her wet hole, gasping when he plunged in with one quick impatient movement. Matt started fucking her, slowly going in and out of her, her kiss with Sara deepened, then she said, "faster; faster, Matt, I want your girlfriend to watch you cum in me" Sara smiled at her, kissing Emma's lips, whispering hoarsely, "yea, baby, cum in this whore's pussy; go on, fuck her, fuck her hard!" and he did, slammed into her; Emma leaned her head back, moaning with each fuck, and after a short while she could feel Matt cumming inside her. Then he quickly pulled out, and Sara pulled her to one of the mattresses on the floor, and spread her legs; she lapped up her boyfriend's cum from inside Emma's pussy, and it was so hot, and raunchy, that Emma started cumming right then and there; but Sara didn't stop, she held her down, and continued licking Emma's pussy, fucking her with her tongue, as she continued cumming, again, and again, and again...