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Ginger laughs. "What do you have to say little girl?"
Ginger laughs. "What do you have to say little girl?"


You shrug. There's no way you can get away, and it looks like they've decided.  
You shrug. There's no way you can get away, and it looks like they've decided. After being fucked by a dog, these boys might be fun. Ginger catches hold of your wrist and leads you into the woods. They seem to know their way, and eventually you come to a clearing. There are a few empty beer cans around and some other rubbish, but it's not too bad. You are left standing in the middle while the three boys sit down on some logs.


"So who's goin first," Blackie says.


You look around the three of them and remember something you saw in a film once. A princess was caught by pirates or something and as she looked at them, she said: "If its going to happen anyway, you might as well enjoy it." You didn't know what she meant at the time, but now you do. "So. Who's first," you say.


Blackie, or blackhead as you now call him after getting a closeup of his spotty face, is the leader. Ten minutes later, he and Ginger are back on their logs, egging fatty on. "G'wan Raymond. Now's yer chance to lose yer cherry," blackhead says. "Go on Ray. Best chance ever," Ginger repeats.
Raymond looks nervous, but he does have his stiff cock in his hand and it isn't as small as his "friends" made out. "Why don't you two fuck off and let fat boy have his fun," you say. Blackhead looks at his watch, mutters something about being late, and they both leave. You sit up on the log next to Raymond. "First time," you ask. He nods, turning pink. In truth, you are pretty aroused by the two fucks that failed to give you a climax, so you push his hand away and grip hold of his shaft.
What you would really like him to do is to suck the cum out of your tender little cunt, but you think that might be a bit advanced for a beginner, so you drop to your kneed and start sucking him. Of course, it's not long before you are swallowing a load. It's surprisingly sweet and you guess it must be down to all the sweets he eats. When he's finished, he assumes that that's it, but you keep his deflating cock in your mouth and soon feel it respond.
Once he's hard again, you sit up on your heels. "Your turn now," you say. This time, you sit on the log while he gets on all fours and sucks you out. Yours may be his first pussy, but it's a fair bet that he's been sucking cock and you realise that he's probably quite familiar with the taste of Blackhead and Ginger's spunk. He does need a little guidance though, and you end up with him on his cack, with you squatting on his face. You can't help wondering what he would say if he knew there was some doggy spunk in there.
After a couple of fairly good climaxes you decide to finish his education with a nice fuck. His cock is as stiff as you like and it's easy to slide down his naked body until you are sitting on it. "Ride a cock horse," you sing as you slide back and forth. By the time you get to "She shall have music," his teenage cock is buried to the hilt in your eager ten-year-old cunt and you are using your internal muscles to milk whatever juice he has left.
Afterwards, he keeps thanking you and saying sorry. You tell him not to be such a wimp. "You wouldn't be bad looking if you cut out the sweets and did a bit of exercise," you say as he runs off.





Latest revision as of 16:51, 1 August 2023

You are barely out of the door when he roars off and have to take a quick pace back. Your legs are still a bit shaky and you end up sprawled on the grass verge.

"Wow! Would you look at the cute lill ass," a voice says.

"Fuck Man. It makes my dick hard just lookin at it," another voice chimes in.

You roll over and attempt to pull your inadequate shirt down. There are three teenage boys standing there looking down at you. One tall and thin with a mop of black hair. Another, shorter and ginger with glasses, and a fat one with a moon face and close cropped hair. It's the fat one who comes closer and offers you a hand to get up.

"Aww, Raymond, We was enjoyin the view," Black hair says.

You stand up, still feeling a bit wobbly and look at them. The gleam in black hair's eyes is unmistakable and it looks very much as if your ordeal is not yet over. You push the money the man gave you firmly down, thankful that your skirt has a pocket. "What do you want," you say.

Ginger looks around. "How about you entertain us for a while," he says and his hand rubs the bulge in the front of his jeans to emphasis what he means by "entertain".

"S, s she's a bit little," fatty stammers.

"Big enough for you little dick," Black hair says "Let's go in the woods. We dun want anyone seeing."

Ginger laughs. "What do you have to say little girl?"

You shrug. There's no way you can get away, and it looks like they've decided. After being fucked by a dog, these boys might be fun. Ginger catches hold of your wrist and leads you into the woods. They seem to know their way, and eventually you come to a clearing. There are a few empty beer cans around and some other rubbish, but it's not too bad. You are left standing in the middle while the three boys sit down on some logs.

"So who's goin first," Blackie says.

You look around the three of them and remember something you saw in a film once. A princess was caught by pirates or something and as she looked at them, she said: "If its going to happen anyway, you might as well enjoy it." You didn't know what she meant at the time, but now you do. "So. Who's first," you say.

Blackie, or blackhead as you now call him after getting a closeup of his spotty face, is the leader. Ten minutes later, he and Ginger are back on their logs, egging fatty on. "G'wan Raymond. Now's yer chance to lose yer cherry," blackhead says. "Go on Ray. Best chance ever," Ginger repeats.

Raymond looks nervous, but he does have his stiff cock in his hand and it isn't as small as his "friends" made out. "Why don't you two fuck off and let fat boy have his fun," you say. Blackhead looks at his watch, mutters something about being late, and they both leave. You sit up on the log next to Raymond. "First time," you ask. He nods, turning pink. In truth, you are pretty aroused by the two fucks that failed to give you a climax, so you push his hand away and grip hold of his shaft.

What you would really like him to do is to suck the cum out of your tender little cunt, but you think that might be a bit advanced for a beginner, so you drop to your kneed and start sucking him. Of course, it's not long before you are swallowing a load. It's surprisingly sweet and you guess it must be down to all the sweets he eats. When he's finished, he assumes that that's it, but you keep his deflating cock in your mouth and soon feel it respond.

Once he's hard again, you sit up on your heels. "Your turn now," you say. This time, you sit on the log while he gets on all fours and sucks you out. Yours may be his first pussy, but it's a fair bet that he's been sucking cock and you realise that he's probably quite familiar with the taste of Blackhead and Ginger's spunk. He does need a little guidance though, and you end up with him on his cack, with you squatting on his face. You can't help wondering what he would say if he knew there was some doggy spunk in there.

After a couple of fairly good climaxes you decide to finish his education with a nice fuck. His cock is as stiff as you like and it's easy to slide down his naked body until you are sitting on it. "Ride a cock horse," you sing as you slide back and forth. By the time you get to "She shall have music," his teenage cock is buried to the hilt in your eager ten-year-old cunt and you are using your internal muscles to milk whatever juice he has left.

Afterwards, he keeps thanking you and saying sorry. You tell him not to be such a wimp. "You wouldn't be bad looking if you cut out the sweets and did a bit of exercise," you say as he runs off.