Phil and his crew

Tanya turned rapidly to see Phil and his buddies standing beside her. Most of the guys had leering smiles over their faces but Phil managed to keep a straight face. God, couldn’t they leave her alone to wallow? She’d just finished getting fucked by her lecherous teacher and she just wanted some time to herself to recompose. Unfortunately, they had other plans.

“What do you want?” She asked wiping the tears from her eyes.

Phil gave her a cool smile while his friends snickered. “Funny you should ask Tanya, I want you with your back up against the wall and your legs spread wide.”

“Oh god, please no Phil,” She said already doing as he asked.

As her back pressed up against the solid brick, she could see him unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants. As she spread her legs wide, Phil’s cock appeared through the hole in his boxers. Tanya’s eyes went wide as she knew what was coming next.

Phil reached beneath her and hooked his arms underneath her knees and lifted so that he was carrying her weight. Then, grabbing her bare ass underneath her skirt so as to provide greater support he maneuvered his cock so that it was sitting at the entrance of her sopping wet pussy and said, “Now lye back and enjoy me fucking you.”

With that he dropped her onto his stiff shaft and both threw their heads back and moaned.

Twice, twice in one day she had somehow managed to get herself fucked by two of the most revolting people in her school. Tanya looked around hoping to find someone to help her out, tell her to stop, or grab Phil and throw him off of her. But to no avail. She’d picked this spot because it was secluded and now it had come back to haunt her.

“God,” she thought to herself, “from virgin to slut inside of an hour.”

Phil was throwing everything he had into his thrust, he didn’t care about any pleasure she might be experiencing he was just worried about getting himself off. And despite herself, just like Mr. Deckard, Tanya found herself enjoying it. In no time at all she found herself meeting his rapid thrusts with a craving of her own and she blushed in shame and humiliation at the realization.

“Yes.” Phil hissed between short breaths “You like it don’t you. Tell me you like it.”

“Oh God,” she moaned, “Yes I like it, uh… oh yea… umm just like that.”

Tanya pressed her boot clad legs into his lower back trying to urge him on, while at the same time draping her arms around his neck.

“You like being fucked by a man bitch?” Phil asked.

She nearly laughed at him, “You wanna prove yourself a man you’re gonna have to fuck me a lot harder than that little boy.”

Her words spurned something in him and he redoubled his efforts pounding into her gushing slit like a mad man. “Fucking whore! How do you like it now huh?”

Shutting her eyes and gritting her teeth she moaned in pleasure, “Harder you fucking prick. Fuck me harder!”

And Phil did. Every time he asked, she’d just insult him and tell him to go faster, more brutal. It wasn’t long before he was past the point of no return. With one final thrust he froze in her and started blasting his cum inside her welcoming snatch. And as he did, Tanya’s own orgasm was set of. Screaming in pleasure her cunt clasped tight against his firing cock milking it for every last drop of sperm in it.

Finally, with both spent, Phil withdrew his cock and watched as his semen, mingled with that of Mr. Deckard seeped out of her used pussy.

Tanya collapsed against the wall breathing heavy and looked down towards her gaping hole. Gazing down at her exposed slit she shivered; two loads of sperm had been dumped inside her unprotected pussy, and there was nothing she was allowed to do about it.

She was about to start crying when she heard another boy say, “Our turn.”