Date: Mon, 20 May 2019 01:35:00 +0300 From: MultyAmory Subject: Teen Whore chapter 8 "Derek likes to watch when people pound his girlfriend" Emma remembered those words. Nick whispered them in her ear when she watched Lucy, Derek's girlfriend, fucking in G's living room. She was 16, quite short, thin, but her ass and breasts were luscious and proportional; not overly large, but like delicious blobs of young pliable flesh. Now Derek was fucking Emma, but Emma was thinking about Lucy; they were in the back of one of the empty classes; the day was almost over, and the school was mostly empty. It was a normal Monday; Mondays were usually quieter for Emma -- she services most of her clients on Wednesday and Thursday for some reason, as people started the week hopeful they might get their rocks off on their own, but as the week progressed and they weren't getting any... they came to her, and fucked her, and paid her. Then Friday after last period, she would go over to Vice Principle Snooke's office; she disliked fucking him, but she knew how to fuck repulsive old men without showing anything other than youthful lust; Snooke LOVED fucking her up the ass. They had a semi regular routine; he would play reluctant, sometimes even half threatening her, saying stuff like "I should really report you, I should, I would" while she was slowly undressing, and as he grew hard, she would blow him, and then take him up the ass... other times were different, faster, fierce, he would just grab her and throw her on the couch in his office, almost rip her clothes open; he would already be hard, and he could cum so fast, Emma assumed he was very horny for some reason. She guessed one of the female students, one of those beautiful young girls he so desperately wants to fuck, but can't, was in his office earlier. She imagined him sitting there, behind his desk, his cock hard and aching in his pants, fantasizing about fucking them; punishing them for being so attractive, yet so out of reach; she imagined he ached for release, but wouldn't; he hoarded his lust and his resentment all day, until finally at end of day, Emma would come in and he could unleash is lust on her young body. Sometimes he would make little sounds, gasping the names of those other girls as he came in her. Then she would give him his cut, and calmly collect her things and leave; every week, when she left, every week, after he came, he seemed so small and weak... like he hated himself for fucking her; but that didn't stop him. But this Monday, Derek caught up with her after first period; she was so used to it by now she communicated with her clients almost wordlessly. Then she skipped last period and they found each other in this empty class, and at the back of the room, she was leaning against the table, her pants and underwear around her ankles, and Derek was fucking her, with short, fast strokes, his average dick going in and out of her pussy; then he grunted, and filled her with his cum, and she woke up from daydreaming about his girlfriend. She turned to him, a practiced smile on her face; Derek's face was red and he was breathing hard, slowly coming down from his orgasm; "do you mind if I eat you out?" the words tumbling out of his mouth; Emma was surprised, "what? But you, you came in me..." "Yea, I know; but I'd like to; do you mind?" Emma shrugged. She sat on the desk and Derek immediately went down to his knees; gently opening her legs, her pussy lips spread, and cum started dripping on the floor; he lapped it up, and Emma felt a stir; she gingerly leaned back, supporting her weight, and Derek put one of her legs on his shoulders and then the other; he burrowed deep in her with his tongue, and she could feel his rough tongue, wet and heavy, pressing on her clit; she gasped as his ministrations were starting to have an effect, "you know my girlfriend would just love having sex with you; would you like that?" "I thought you only watched guys fucking her." Emma blurted it out without thinking. She didn't usually do that; let people know she knew stuff about them; but she was getting hotter and hotter, warm pleasant waves of pleasure were emanating from her pussy and she was thinking about the movie Rebecca showed her, about Nick pounding Lucy, and it just came out; Derek looked up at her, surprised, he seemed somewhere between embarrassed and amused; his face was covered with cum and pussy juice, "yea, usually; but we thought about maybe mixing it up a little... what do you say?" Emma smiled, "50$; 100$ if you're there, watching." Derek smiled a warm smile, "Great! I'll set it up.", and then turned back to sucking on her clit. **** John was in his office, catching up on paperwork, when there was a slight tap on the door. It was barely audible; but it made John smile. It meant someone was embarrassed... that usually bode well for him. "Come in!" he cried out in his most sing song voice, and in walked Mindy -- John saw her around; 16, cheerleader, brown curly hair cascading down her back, athletic build, strong legs, she was short but didn't seem petit but rather... compact; and her sweaters hugged her breasts. John licked his lips without noticing, "Yes, Mindy? How can I help?" Mindy slowly and quietly closed the door behind her, and gingerly sat down in the chair opposite him; "um... ah..." He tried his most disarming smile "You have a problem you need help with?" Mindy nodded; John knew that students talked; he knew they mentioned to each other that if nothing else helps, Mr. Crick could always help them. He also knew they mentioned to each other what the price would be... "What is the nature of your problem?" "It's... Alvin." "He's bothering you?" Mindy almost shot out of the chair, "No! Nothing like that! The opposite, even..." John nodded to himself, "you like him, he doesn't know you're alive?" Mindy nodded mutely. John gave a big predatory smile "I can help you, Mindy; it's not a problem. Guys, they sometimes need some prodding; but you're a sweet, good-looking girl; I'm sure Alvin would love to take you out. I'm sure the both of you would have tons of fun together. Now... before we handle your little... problem... you know that if I help you out, you have to help me out, right?" Mindy nodded mutely again, and then John didn't have to say anything. He simply turned a little to the side in his chair, and Mindy understood what she had to do. She got up, and walked around his desk. >From the moment Mindy walked into his office, John was imagining her naked; her perky breasts with tiny, hard, pink nipples, above taut stomach, gently melding into her mound, above two pink pussy lips... imagining what she would taste like made him hard. Mindy went down to her knees facing him; John slowly opened his belt and unzipped his pants; she leaned in, and as he raised his ass from the chair and pulled down his pants and briefs she raised his hard cock to her lips, giving the tip a lick There was a buzzing from his desk; he picked up his phone to his ear "Yea? Oh, Mr. Maison; how lovely to hear from you" Mindy licked down his shaft, and then put one of his balls in her mouth, sucking it in hard, and John grunted "You got my email? With the link to the video of you, fucking Nora, and me, fucking you, as you fucked her? No, no, no, Mr. Maison, no need for that, no need to pretend to be so upset... we both know how much you enjoyed it..." Mindy licked up his shaft, her hand holding his dick, his dick was so slick and wet she jacked it up and down, she sucked his dick head into her mouth and John gasped "Oh, sorry Mr. Maison I'm just getting the most... delicious... blowjob right now... no, no, don't hang up; yes, we did record you again; you can't be that surprised, can you? It was only natural" Mindy's head started bobbing up and down, as John's entire dick went down her throat, on the up swing she jacked his dick in a circular motion, up and down, up and down, his cock was getting so thoroughly buffed, he found it challenging to stay focused in his phone conversation, "Look, Mr. Maison; we both know, you have no way out; caught in a threeway with Nora and myself, you'll be run out of town; divorced, disgraced, you'll never see your kids again... on the other hand, things don't have to be so bad; you had fun didn't you?" John could feel the orgasm building inside him, and he cut Mr. Maison off mid-sentence "Look, Mr. Maison I have to go; I have to fill this young mouth with cum; you have nothing to worry about; I promise. Talk to you soon." And then he quickly ended the call, and came hard in Mindy's mouth. **** Two days later, John picked up Alvin after practice. Alvin came to the spot his dad usually waited for him, listening to the radio, but he was surprised to see John's car. Of course, he knew the car well. He lost his oral and his anal virginity in that car, but he was still surprised. Alvin leaned and looked through the window at the driver's seat; "Good evening Mr. Crick." John smiled his pleasant smile, and Alvin's dick stirred a little in his pants. "Hi, Alvin. I talked with your dad; he's a little busy, so he asked if I could do him a favor, and of course, I was very happy to oblige. Come on in, I'll drive you home." It was true, John did talk to Mr. Mason. The day before, he showed up at his place of employment; he knew that would rattle Mr. Mason, remind him of the things he could lose. He took Mr. Mason to a nice lunch, a restaurant at a hotel lobby; then they went upstairs, and on the anonymous hotel bed, John had Mr. Maison strip, and then he ate his ass. He enjoyed that, his little tryst with Mr. Maison; he knew Mr. Maison was terrified; terrified John would ask him to suck him off again, or try to fuck him again; he knew that was all Mr. Maison was thinking about, John's thick shaft passing through his lips, the spongy head, the taste of his precum... he knew Mr. Maison was remembering that night, his cock deep inside Nora, and that new and exciting feeling deep inside him, John's cock hitting something no one has ever touched before... and while he was remembering that, John was electrifying his nerves in ways no one ever had. John knew how to work a man's ass, a man's taint. His could see Mr. Maison was hard almost for all of it, and was leaking so much precum he almost wet the bed... then John had him turn over, and took Mr. Maison's cock into his mouth, and Mr. Maison exploded almost immediately into his mouth. He held him in his mouth while he milked his cock dry of everything he had, then had him wash up and put his clothes back on, and drove him to work. He new the drill, he broke the resistance of men like Mr. Maison before. John smiles, thinking how he would soon fuck the son, in place of the father. Alvin eagerly entered the car; as John pulled away, Alvin started undoing his belt and opening his pants, "where are we really going?" he asked John, as he fished his cock out of his pants and started rubbing it, making it hard, "to my house; I have a little surprise for you." Alvin smiled, "good, I love your surprises." And then he leaned in John's lap, and started sucking him off. **** Nick picked her up after school. Mr. Crick was away from school all day, even though he had two classes; but Emma was used to him doing whatever he pleased. Everyone in the school owed him. Emma raised an eyebrow in question, "I thought I was meeting Derek", Nick laughed, "don't worry, you're still going to fuck Lu. We just decided to expend it a little, make a night of it. It'd be worth your while. Come on; RB is waiting." Emma hesitated; in the past, she never changed plans. If something, anything, wasn't like it was agreed on beforehand, she just left. Those rules saved her life. But here, in this town, this school, with these people, with Mr. Crick strangely, calmly, supporting everything she was doing... she felt the cellphone's weight in her pocket. Mr. Crick wasn't her pimp; somehow, he was her partner. He found a kindred spirit in her. She returned Nick's easy smile, "sure thing. Let's make a night of it." And got in the car. Nick drove them to his house. When they went in, the lights were low, and the stereo was playing some easy listening blues song Rebecca was fond of. On one of the chairs, sat Rebecca; she was completely naked; her dark, lithe body was only partially lit, and the shadows under her breasts, between the folds of her arms and legs made interesting contours with her exposed skin. Emma knew that body so well, its taste, its smell; suddenly she was struck with the realization: she loved this young woman. She was in love with her. Between Rebecca's legs was Derek; ostensibly they paid her to fuck him as well, but she wasn't sure what the plan was. Derek was taking his time, licking Rebecca's pussy like icecream; he wasn't trying to make her cum, he was enjoying her taste, her pleasure; Emma imagined Rebecca's pussy was glazed with cum, Derek's or Nick's. As she was observing Derek eating out Rebecca, Emma almost did not see Lucy. It was strange, she saw Lucy fuck several times, she even masturbated once to a home-made porno starring Lucy, but this was the first time she actually heard her speak. Lucy rose from the sofa and walked over to her; like Rebecca and Derek, she was also naked; he breasts were high, only started to develop, not yet dropped; her nipples were small, pink, hard; she reached out to Emma with one hand, "Hi; I'm Lucy. Would you like to fuck me?" They embraced; then they kissed. They were almost the exact same height. Emma could feel Nick's heat behind her, and he helped her out of her coat. She opened her skirt, dropping it to the floor; Lucy unbuttoned her shirt; all the while, they were kissing; Lucy's mouth was hot, it tasted of pussy and cum, of chilly sauce and beer, and of something else, of her own unique taste. Their tongue crossed and parried like they were fencing; Emma moaned; her blood was quickening; she was in her underwear and bra and she pushed Lucy back to the sofa. Lucy giggled and fell backwards on her ass, and Emma saw the large strap-on was on the coffee table near the sofa. She reached for it; Lucy followed her movements with excitement; "undress, baby" Rebecca cooed at Nick, and he chuckled and quickly disrobed. Emma looped the belt around her waist; she aimed the large rubber dick at Lucy, and then Nick helped her hook the belt; Lucy squealed with joy when Emma grabbed her shoulders and pushed her on her back; Lucy's legs spread; Emma pushed two fingers in Lucy's pussy; she was open, hot, slick, wet; she was already fucked several times today, and Emma couldn't wait. She aimed the strap-on at Lucy's lips, rubbing them, rubbing her juices on the plastic appendage; "push it in; push it in, Emma; fuck me; fuck me!" And Emma pushed, and Lucy groaned; her legs closing around Emma's hips, Emma started fucking Lucy with abandon, slamming into her, again and again and again, "yes! Yes! Yes!" Lucy cried with each thrust, her voice growing stronger with his stroke **** Mr. Crick parked the car; they got out of the car and walked over to the door. Then Nora opened the door; "Ms. Klein!", Alvin cried in surprise. Nora was completely naked, lit up from behind by the living room's lights; her heavy breasts slowly rising and falling with her breathing, her nipples hard, her bush neatly trimmed in a delicious triangle; she lazily circled a nipple with the fingers of her left hand, "come in, Alvin, we want to talk about Mindy." "Who?" Alvin was sitting down on the sofa. Nora was sitting next to him. Her tongue was in his ear, and her hand was down his pants, rubbing his hard dick up and down; "so you see, Alvin" John said, happily looking down at the confused boy, "this coming Saturday night, you have a date with the lovely Mindy, that small cheerleader who wants you; you'll take her to a lovely dinner, have some chocolate cake, and then after ask her if she wants to go home or to "drive around" " John air quoted the last part, "and if she asks to drive around, you take her to Park Way and fuck her silly, then take her home. Easy breezy. OK?" Alvin's pants and underwear were around his ankles now, and Ms. Klein was full on jacking him off, "but I don't want to, Mr. Crick; she seems too small and delicate for me; I like `em rough, you know that." Mr. Crick smiled broadly and leaned down, until he was eye to eye with Alvin, only a few inches from his face, "Oh, I do know that; that's why, if you take her out, I'll have Coach fuck you; and cum in you; and make you cum, as well." Alvin cheered up immensely after that. "Now" murmured Ms. Klein, "it's time for me to get my due" and she laid back, and pulled Alvin to her; he guided himself between her legs, and pushed in, sheathing himself in her. He leaned down to her, and kissed her full on the lips. "that's nice" remarked John, as he was taking his clothes off. Alvin moved a little back and then pushed back in, all the way, and Nora sighed with approval; now completely wet and in her, Alvin started fucking her, with slow, deliberate strokes; her pussy was tight around him, and he could feel the cum churning in his balls; then Mr. Crick moved on the sofa behind him, and something cold and slick spilled on his ass cheeks; K-Y. Mr. Crick rubbed it in nice and good, as Alvin fucked Ms. Klein, his ass becoming slicker and slicker, then Mr. Crick put one finger in him, and then two; his tempo rising, Ms. Klein was moaning with each thrust, he pushed her deeper into the sofa, her eyes were closed, her legs spread wide, she moaned, "uh, more, more, more, uh, uh, uh, yes, yes, yes, go, yh, fuck, uh, me, like, th, that, yea, yea, ah" and he slammed into her, then he felt Mr. Crick dick at his backdoor, and then Mr. Crick's dick just lid in, and now Alvin was fucking himself on Mr. Crick's dick and inside Ms. Klein, it was like he was fucking himself, his dick inside this hot wet tight cave, in and out, in and out, it was like he tried to find the bottom of her cave, and every time he pulled out, Mr. Crick's cock slammed into him, and hit his prostate, and it was like he was already cumming, like some unbearable eternal orgasm that wouldn't end, he started shouting almost crying, then he started cumming he almost didn't notice it, it was so intense, but then his whole body shook, it was like he was emptying himself into Ms. Klein, and then Mr. Crick was cumming in him, just holding his hips and slamming into him again and again, grinding his teeth as he filled Alvin's guts with his seed. POLYAMORY IS WRONG! It is either Multiamory or Polyphilia, but mixing Greek and Latin Roots? WRONG!