Making the Team/Bring Stacy (7)/Let’s Go/Stand up for Stacy/Watch
“Please, can I stay?“ you ask. You can't just leave your sister there with these guys.
“You want to watch?” Jesse laughs; that wasn’t exactly what you had in mind either, but you decide not to argue. “Sure, kid, knock yourself out.”
The football player behind you lets go of your arms and feeling very unsure of yourself, you walk over to a chair at the side of the room. You sit down just in time to see a hand slip into Stacy’s overalls. She looks over at you in alarm, coming to the realization that something isn’t right, here. The seven-year-old squirms as the hand reaching underneath her t-shirt lifts it up to reveal her flat chest.
“Oh, fuck yeah!” The teenager kisses Stacy’s neck while she continues to squirm in his lap. It all becomes more real for you when you watch him start to undo her overalls. It seems like just yesterday you were helping your mom teach her how to undo them herself after she got home from kindergarten. But now, an older teen was taking them off for her and was no doubt enjoying the feeling of having an innocent little girl wriggling around in his lap, right on his erection. She looks back toward you and sees that you’re nearly in tears. This makes her even more upset and concerned about what is happening.
You watch helplessly as your baby sister’s overalls start to come down. The football player stands her up for a moment and they fall the rest of the way off. He pulls her shirt over her head, too, leaving her in nothing but a pair of yellow panties. Then he pulls her back into his lap and begins touching her everywhere. You watch in horror as he gropes her flat chest and enjoys the sensation of her soft skin. He leans her back and begins to kiss her, pushing his tongue into her mouth. She makes a sound in defiance and wriggles a little more, trying to get away, but her resistance is futile.
His hand begins groping Stacy’s yellow panties and it isn’t long before a finger makes its way inside them. She flinches as the teenager’s finger touches the place she was told that strangers are never allowed to. Stacy’s panties are soon slipping down her thighs and what happens next makes you want to leap out of your chair to grab Stacy and try to make a run for it.
The football player begins to fiddle with his own pants and even though Stacy’s naked body is blocking your view, you know exactly what he’s up to. Stacy on the other hand is completely clueless, having no clue what this strange thing is poking her ass.
Suddenly, you witness her face begin to contort and listen as she emits a loud cry before tears begin to flow freely. You’ve never felt more helpless as you sit there, watching your favorite little sister be impaled by a teenager’s cock. The girl continues to squeal and squirm to no avail, her rapist holding her in an iron grip, his face twisted into a mask of perverted delight. You sit there, desperately wishing more than anything that you’d brought Jodie instead or even your other little sister, Mary. But it’s far too late for that. No, Stacy is the one that will satisfy the football team’s evey desire today and you can’t help but feeling sick about it as tears well up in your eyes.
“Here, looks like you could use a beer.” You look up to see Dan, a team member you recognize with a beer in hand.
“Thanks.” Without even thinking about it you take it from him and wipe your eyes. You look back at your sister just in time to see Jesse step in front of her and pull down his pants, revealing his own fat, throbbing cock.
“Hey, Stacy,” you see Stacy’s tear-stained face look up at him. “It’s time you learned what it means to suck a cock.” With that, he grabs her head roughly and you take a gulp of beer as the powerful, athletic, teenage footballer forces his hard, thick cock into your baby sister's tiny mouth.