"Ohhhh, baby!" the boy panted. "I've been waiting to get my cock into your sweet pussy all night! Oh yesss!"
He smiled happily as he bounced above Karen. His cock thrust and plunged through her moist cunt as she twisted beneath him. The stereo blared away, providing a constantly changing assortment of beats and musicians. The last number had been much slower. A short, chubby college sophomore had been fucking her during that time. The rules of the game called for an exchange of partners each time the song changed. This was the fourth boy to fuck Karen so far. The blonde had no idea how much longer the game would continue.
"Mmmmm," the freckle-faced boy panted. "Ooooo, what sweet cunt! Damn, you're a gorgeous broad!"
His hands groped eagerly at her tits, thumbing her nipples even harder than the previous boys had gotten them. Karen arched her back, thrusting the globes upward to give him a better exposure of them. Beside her, Anne was moaning in delight as the chubby boy balled her rapidly with his short, chunky pecker.
Karen had been surprised when her sister invited her to come to this party. She had been afraid that Ritchie might talk about their afternoon. Anne had acted a little strange for a couple of days afterwards. Karen had been terrified that she might have seen Ritchie leaving the house. It had been a close call that afternoon. She and the big football star had fucked in the shower, then talked for a while before he left. The teenager had remembered the cum that was all over the couch just in time. She'd just finished cleaning it when her mom and Anne drove up. Ritchie had not been gone more than four or five minutes. Karen watched her sister closely during those two days. Then her sister had come bounding into her room late at night and awakened her.
"I have to tell you!" she bubbled. "I just have to let you know."
"What?" Karen answered groggily, stretching and rubbing her eyes. "What the hell is so important that you have to tell me in the middle of the night?"
"Ritchie," the red-head answered. "I got him! Ohhhh, Sis! I actually got his cock! He fucked me tonight. It was fantastic! Karen, you'd never believe how much meat he has! Never in a million years would you believe any one man could have all that cock."
Karen breathed a deep sigh of relief. Ritchie had been the problem for her sister. Ritchie himself had worried her, not Ritchie and Karen. She laughed happily and shared in the pleasure as Anne described the entire fuck.
The music changed. Karen kissed the freckle-faced boy and watched him climb on top of Anne. He looked down at the red-haired girl, looking at her glowing body and grinned happily.
"Ohhhh, baby!" he panted. "I've been waiting to get my cock into your wet pussy all night! Ohhhh, yessss!"
They were the same words he had told Karen, the same words exactly. The blonde wished that she'd never kissed the bastard. She would have bet that he'd told every girl he'd screwed so far the same line. He'd hand it to every one he fucked as he went around the circle of pussy the rest of the night as well. Damn him, anyway.
"Agggghhh!" a big, strapping red-haired boy roared as he came down onto her. He brandished his long, lean pecker in front of her and pumped it eagerly a few times. "Look at it, sweetheart!" he panted. "This old cock's gonna give you a lot of pleasure!"
Karen didn't remember meeting him when they first came in to the party. It didn't matter, though. The distaste she felt toward him didn't matter either. He was part of the fucking circle, the circle of pussy as their hostess had called it when she positioned the girls in a huge circle around the carpet.
"Aaaggghhhhh!" the boy roared again as he drove the long meat into Karen's pussy. He began pumping with angry ferocity. She twisted beneath him, wondering if he would be able to contain himself. She was afraid that he wouldn't last until the time for orgasm. She moaned as he began to pull and twist her tits about with the same rough violence. The blonde gritted her teeth, praying for the stereo to change numbers before this son of a bitch injured her.
"You like it this way?" he asked her. "You like to be roughed up a little while you get it?"
"Not really," she answered. "I'd rather get a long, slow fuck. You know, the way a man screws a woman."
"Well, you won't get it!" he snarled, banging her even more roughly. Instead of being shamed by her comment, he was angered. He was trying to hurt her, the bastard! The teenager closed her eyes, sickened by the stupid grin on his face. Thankfully, he released her tits and grabbed her ass in both hands. He held her tightly and drove his cock at her with even greater rage. Karen began to finally respond to the rough treatment. Her pussy was reacting to the lightning thrusts, the slamming of his body against her. She was beginning to hump herself along the slender shaft when the music changed again.
The boy waited a moment. When another song blared at them, he looked angrier than ever. "Shit!" he muttered as he climbed off her and moved on over to her sister.
"Aagghhh!" she heard him snarl as he pounced on Anne just as violently as he had gone after Karen.
The next partner who moved onto her young body was an older man. Karen remembered meeting him earlier. He taught at one of the colleges in the area. One of the girls, a student of his, had brought him to the party. Karen had been impressed with the way he fit in to the group without trying to act like he was as young as the rest of them. She appreciated that. There was something sexy about an older man, especially when he didn't feel it necessary to prove that he wasn't really old. This one was sexy. She smiled up at him as he crawled between her thighs and cupped her tits gently while easing his cock against her pussy.
"Lovely!" he whispered down to her. "You're absolutely beautiful. I don't think I've ever seen so much loveliness in a young girl."
His cock came lusciously into her cunt as he fingered her tits. He pumped her slowly, sensuously, while he leaned his face down and began to kiss one glowing nipple. The blonde wondered if he would give Anne the same compliment. This time she didn't care. Any girl needed to hear such sweet words after the bastard that was fucking ahead of him.
"Mmmmm!" she sighed, reaching up to caress the back of his neck. "Ooooo, I like to be fucked by an expert. Mmmmmm!"
He was an expert. The way he screwed her sent shivers of delight all through her cunt. He seemed to be making small circles with his prick, moving around and around as he pumped it along the shuddering walls of her pussy. She lay back and enjoyed him. She was glad she had come, again. She was so glad that Anne had invited her.
Anne had invited her and the red-head didn't even know that she was the reason Ritchie had screwed her. After their fuck in the shower, the little blonde had talked with the big athlete about her sister. She convinced Ritchie that Anne was just shy, that she really dreamed of being laid. She convinced him that the lovely red-head was aching to let him fuck her. Karen had been able to talk the boy into it because she had discovered what no one else knew. Ritchie was afraid of hurting a girl with his immense cock. He had fucked a girl years earlier, when they were both children. He had popped her cherry, then thought that the blood was because of his mammoth size.
"Oooooo, sweetheart," the college teacher moaned above her. "Oooo, what a delicious pussy! You're one beautiful little fuck."
They rolled about the floor, pulsing and throbbing, Karen had to caution herself about the rules. She was tempted to forget the rules. Why the hell shouldn't she go ahead? She could go ahead and get her climax, then fake it with the rest of the guys. The blonde wrapped her legs about the beautiful man and humped herself eagerly on his surging prick. Oooo, it felt good! He was magnificent. He kept sucking at her tits, his tongue lapping into each nipple, pressing the button back into her tit before quickly switching to the other breast.
"Ooooeeee!" she panted! "Whatever you're doing don't stop! Oooo, I love it! I love it!"
The teacher lifted his face from her tits. He smiled at her as she throbbed beneath him. His hands ran freely about her body, softly caressing her into deeper ecstasy. She tingled at every movement of his hand. He had her entire body alive and glowing. She was crazed with passion. She was hysterical with desire. She buried her fingers in his thick hair as she rode him wildly, her orgasm building inside her.
Then the damned music changed. Her beautiful teacher extricated herself from her arms and pulled his cock out of her pussy. Karen cursed silently as she watched him go over to Anne. She was still pulsing and throbbing with the nearness of the orgasm she had wanted to give him. She clenched her fists and beat on the floor a couple of times.
"Hello, Anne," she heard him greet her sister. "Feel like a nice, easy fuck?"
Damn! Damn! Damn! This was the first one who didn't treat all the girls alike and she had lost him! He didn't use the same line every time. He had meant it, then. He had been honest about all those nice things he said. Damn!
"Hi, sweetheart!" the swarthy boy who was getting his pecker into her called out. "let's ride, baby! Let's ride!"
She looked up at him, prepared to be angry and resentful. Her feelings changed, however. He was dark, with long black hair. His brown eyes sparkled mischievously, though. It was impossible to resist being caught up in his enjoyment of the mass fuck. Karen laughed with him as he turned from side to side, waving his cock in her cunt. Her resentment subsided quickly. She replaced the frustration with a willing cooperation in the screw this happy and likable boy wanted to give her.
"Go, baby!" she urged him, their eyes laughing as they met. "Yessss! Ride it, sweetheart! Ohhhh, fuck me!"
She bounced beneath his happy, friendly fuck, remembering the expression on her brother's face when she and Anne came down the stairs together. Karen had put on her sexiest slacks, tight about her ass and thighs, flaring out at her ankles. She wore a cream satin blouse with black trim to match the color of the slacks. The blonde knew that she looked a lot older than fifteen in those clothes. She sure felt older than fifteen.
"Where are you going?" Brad asked, staring at her. His eyes shot over to Anne as though to question the older girl.
"With us, of course," the red-head answered calmly. "She's old enough for you to be screwing, I guess she's old enough for your friends."
"But she's too young!" Brad gasped. "She's not old enough for this kind of party!"
"Why don't we let the guys tell us what they think," Anne suggested. "If they all think she's too much of a child, I'll bring her back home."
Brad turned red in the face. He stormed down the hall, threatening to stay home rather than take Karen. He pounded his fist into the palm of his hand as neither girl paid any attention to his protest. At his threat not to accompany them, Anne took her own car keys from her small purse and prepared to drive them herself. Finally their brother agreed to go along with it. He didn't like to agree. He didn't agree gracefully. He wouldn't even look at Karen as he drove them to the party, even though she sat in the middle of the seat and snuggled against him. He was still acting like an ass as she teased her finger along his thigh and taunted at his cock.
That broke his resistance. Brad suddenly began laughing. He took one hand from the steering wheel and grabbed Karen's crotch. He damped about her pussy and shook it affectionately. The blonde snuggled her tits against his arm. She rubbed the bra-less globes against him, tingling at his touch through the luxurious satin.
"All right! All right!" Brad sighed. "I give up! Damn! How can anyone resist such a sexy little temptress? Sis, you're too much! You're just too damn much!"
That's what the happy-go-lucky boy was panting now as he fucked her cheerfully. His mouth was spread in a broad grin. His beautiful teeth sparkled in the soft lights of the lamps that sat on several tables about the room. His deep, brown eyes glittered with pleasure.
"You're too much!" he panted. "You're too damn much! Ohhhh, that's the sweetest cunt I ever got my pecker in! Ohhhhh, baby!"
His body shook as he moved from happy pleasure toward ecstatic passion. He reached around her and pulled her tightly against himself. He crushed her lunging tits against his chest. His hands ran over her body, stroking and caressing her with frenzied adoration. He captured her lips, kissing her demandingly while his cock shuddered inside her pussy.
"Mmmmm," Karen moaned softly. "Oooooo!" The boy was a hell of a lot of fun. He had her wanting to laugh in delight at his thorough enjoyment of fucking. He went at it all with such healthy intent on extracting the maximum pleasure. His irresistible gaiety captured her entirely. She wrapped her legs around him and rubbed her tits wildly against his heaving chest. They were building up toward a wild, driving fuck when the music changed once more.
Even before she heard the new beat, the teenager knew what it would be. It had to be! It just couldn't be any other way! She had the irresistible, dark youth on her and Anne had the sexy teacher. This had to be the song that was the signal for orgasm. It was!
"Ooooeeeee!" she squealed in delight. "Ooooo! Listen! This is for us! This is just for us! Oooooeeee!"
"I didn't dare hope," the boy smiled down at her. "I never expected to be so lucky. All right, beautiful girl, let's get into a real fuck!"
He pulled her against him even tighter. His cock drove furiously into her pussy. She glowed as she felt the strength of his arms about her, as she felt the hard excitement of his lunging prick. He wasn't rough, though. He was gentle despite his wild frenzy of pleasure. He laughed in his total enjoyment of her. He laughed and bounced on the floor with her.
Beside her, she could hear Anne moaning in sensuous satisfaction. She glanced over and saw the rich, red hair shimmering as her sister pulsed with gratification. Anne was riding the hell out of the teacher, her lithe body wrapped tightly about him. The gentle teacher smiled softly as he drove his cock into the red-head with long, slow strokes. Karen reached out and caught her sister's hand. Their fingers entwined as they both throbbed beneath the luscious assaults of the man and boy.
"Oooo, let me feel it!" the blonde whispered intently to her young partner. "Let me feel it shoot into me! Mmmmm!"
He had both hands beneath her. One hand held her across the back of her shoulders. The other cupped and held her shuddering ass. He rubbed her against him as he fucked, rolling her tits over this chest. Their nipples brushed against each other, sending sparks of exquisite delight through her tits. His cock trembled with passion as it thrust deeper into her sweating little cunt. She hugged him just as tightly, holding even tighter to Anne's hand.
"Ohh, sweetheart!" he gasped. "I'm about to unload! Ohhh, you're too gorgeous! I can't hold out any longer!"
"Then don't!" Karen assured him. "let it flow! Oooo! Hurry! I'm ready for it! Oooo, let it pour into me!"
Her pussy was already wild with spasms of climactic pleasure. She panted frantically as her orgasm swept through her. A second after she began she felt his hot cum splattering into her pussy. The room whirled about her. The sound of other orgasms all about her only intensified the rapture of the moment.
"Aaaaiiii!" she screamed. "Ooooeeee! It's marvelous! It's beyond anything! Ooooeeee!"