Chapter 24 by Syndra
Are they ready?
And eager!
Carson was already beginning to wriggle his dick deep into Stephanie's beautiful round bottom. "Oh, yeah," Stephanie moaned. She squeezed my hand tight and continued to stare deep into my eyes as Damien began sliding deep inside my rectum. "Fuck us in our asses, boys," she sighed. "Fuck us like a couple of dogs."
I couldn't believe how good it felt. I had never felt so filled. Instinctively I rammed myself back onto Damien's prick, and he grabbed me tightly by my waist. "O-ho!" he said. "The little bitch wants it rough, does she?"
Stephanie was already bouncing regularly back against Carson's shaft. "Yeah!" she screamed excitedly. "Fuck the shit out of her, Damien!" And that's exactly what he did. But that wasn't all. As he began pounding into me with no holds barred, I suddenly felt something moist against my pussy. I began bucking madly as I looked down in shock. And there was Dee—trashy little Dee in her pigtails and ruby-red lipstick—lying on her back, mouth locked onto my box, wiggling her tongue deep up my gash.
I was in fucking heaven.
I came hard. I mean really fucking hard. I only realized that Tina was underneath Stephanie doing the same thing Dee was doing to me when Steph squeezed my hand so fucking hard l lost the feeling for a second. "Fucking GOD!" I screamed, then started grunting rhythmically along with each thrust. "UH! UH! UH!" Damien began slamming me even harder, if that were possible. My whole body began flopping up and down as he fucked me with a primal fury.
"That's it!!!" I screamed, only vaguely aware of the show I was giving everyone. Other coeds, out on the town, had heard my cries and were starting to gather at the far end of the alley. I didn't care. "Like a RAG DOLL...like a fucking RAG DOLL!" I howled.
Knees buckling...glistening in my own sweat. Beside me Stephanie's eyes rolling back into her head...her moans growing louder by the second... "Uh! Uh! Fuck me! FUCK ME! Just fucking USE ME! Like a fucking WHORE! Like a fucking SLUT WHORE!"
Bobby beside me, leering at me as he slapped his still-rock-hard fuckstick against my cheek. "YEAH!" he roared. "You fucking GO BITCH! You want more cum, you fucking tramp? You want MORE CUM?! Tell me where, bitch! Where the fuck do you want it?"
"UHHHHHHHGGGGHHHH!!!!" I screamed, bucking in total ecstasy. "In my FACE in my SLUT FACE!!! Fucking DO IT! Make me your BITCH! Make me your WHORE! Be a fucking MAN and fucking **** your fucking SEED on me!!!" And then all I remember was cum...thick, white, beautiful semen...Damien pulling out of my ass and cumming so hard that he sprayed a thick, milky stream all over my butt, up my slinky, slender back...then into my hair...soaking my hair in glorious white fuckjuice. And it was then that Bobby unleashed into my face. Like a fucking fire hose soaking my head, my shoulders, my bare breasts that had worked their way out from the halter top during my last brutal fucking...my ninth or tenth of the day.
And my cum...my drenched gash pouring what seemed like buckets on Dee's sexy little slut-face...me cumming and cumming and cumming...and beside me Stephanie screaming like a fucking animal caught in deep heat, writhing as Carson pounded her into fucking oblivion. Behind them a street lamp illuminated their gorgeous animal forms...Steph bent over, her nubile back arched, holding on to the a/c unit for dear life as Carson's muscular form bucked against her, a jackhammer of masculinity forcing screams and sounds from her I never thought possible...before he unleashed a fucking torrent of semen over her beautiful, voluptuous curves...her bare back writhing as it was washed in beautiful glorious wonderful sperm...
When it was all over we all dressed silently, eyeing each other with those subtle, sexy smiles that seem to be able to convey so much. Covered in semen for the third time that day, I was still running my fingers over my face, my neck, over behind my back and along my round ass, scooping up as much sperm as I could and feeding it into my mouth. When I was relatively clean I pulled my halter-top back on and tied it loosely at the front.
Tina approached me, took my hands in hers, and gazed naughtily into my eyes. "So Katie," she said. "The Phi-Kaps are having a pretty major bash next Saturday. We're looking for a few hot young sluts to 'entertain' the frat boys. I know you don't go to the college, but..." She raised an eyebrow and moved her hands up to my breasts.
I giggled as I raised my arms, put my hands behind my head and stuck my chest out. "Do you think I've got what it takes to 'entertain' the men?" I asked seductively.
Tina turned to face the boys. "What do you think, gents?" she asked. "Has our little doggy-bitch got what it takes?"
Has Katie made the cut?
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Used & Abused: The Katie Chronicles
A chyoo of Gethsemane's classic literotica story
A high-school senior discovers she loves being slutty...
Updated on Oct 6, 2023
Created on Oct 23, 2009
by Syndra
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