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Copyright (C) 1998,   Spangles Muldoon.  ALL Rights
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This story may not be reproduced in any form for
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A Resident Author story from MrDouble's archive, 
File: willburg.txt from willburg.zip
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Colonial Williamsburg
	A short story by Spangles Muldoon
	Comments? spanglesmuldoon@yahoo.com


	Williamsburg was not a prime destination for me. I
really wasn't interested in that kind of thing, but
since it was a long boring weekend and it was
relatively nearby, I went. As expected, I found it for
the most part not very interesting. As I usually did
when I found things less than interesting, I went
exploring off the beaten path, looking for all the
forbidden areas that the general public is not
supposed to get into. It didn't take me long to find
several of them. Most were every bit as boring as the
rest of the place, but one storage building was
interesting. It was well off the main path, and was
chain link fenced and gated. The gate was closed and
locked, but there was easily enough space between the
gate and the fence to slip through. The door to the
storage building was slightly ajar, and there were
windows in the building, but they were too dusty to
see through from where I was. To me, it was an open
invitation. I slipped through the gap in the fence and
went inside, leaving the door open behind me. 

	The building was pretty full, but it was logically
arranged and stacked. There was enough light coming in
through the door and dusty windows to see clearly.
Most of the front half of the building was filled with
old furniture, some old woodwork, doors and the like,
and crates. I made my way to the back of the building,
and it got interesting.

	In the back were several sets of pillaries and
stocks. A box nearby was full of shackles, ball gags,
and a variety of other devices, some of which I did
not recognize. I was still digging through the box
when I heard a noise and voices coming from the front
of the building. I ducked behind some boxes in the
corner, positioning myself so that I could see between
them but so that I couldn't be seen. The stocks and
pillaries were between me and the front exit, but from
my position I could see another door at the back. The
voices got closer and louder, and I could tell it was
a guy and a girl. I could hear them talking about the
things in the building as they got closer to where I
was.

	After a few minutes, they moved into a position where
I could see them. They were obviously not staff, and
were just wandering around and exploring like I had
been. The guy was about 17, and the girl was about 15.
The guy had a camera. From their conversation and
looks, they were brother and sister. She really wasn't
bad looking. She was fairly tall, about 5'6" or so,
and appeared to be well built.  She had on a loose
fitting, white peasant top and blue polyester loose
fitting pants and tennis shoes. I watched as they
looked over the pillaries and stocks. The guy
suggested that taking pictures in the stocks would be
fun, so he got in one first and she fastened him in.
She took a couple of pictures and then let him out. It
was her turn then. It was then that he noticed the box
full of bindings and things. He suggested that they
make her picture even more realistic. He put a ball
gag on her and then put her in the stocks and fastened
them. 
	
	He shot three or four pictures from different
positions, and then told her that he had to go now.
She thought he was kidding, and so did I, but he said
he wanted to get even with her for something she had
done to him, and that he would be back in an hour. She
tried to yell at him, but it was impossible with the
ball gag on. He took off for the front of the building
and left her there. I heard the door close and the
gate rattle as he left.

	She tried for a few minutes to get out, and I did
nothing. Finally, I decided that I really should let
her out, so I came out of my hiding place and walked
toward her. I was coming from behind, so she couldn't
see me. As I got closer, I began to think in another
direction entirely. She was helpless. She couldn't see
me. She couldn't yell loud enough to attract any
attention. Her brother wouldn't be back for an hour.
Her semi-standing position in the stocks was just
about the right height.....

	When I got close enough, I reached under her and felt
her tit through her top. It scared the hell out of
her, and she tried to jump. She mumbled something, but
I had no idea what. I stood behind her and grasped her
pants by the waistband. I slid them down and dropped
them around her ankles. I did the same with her
panties. She tried to kick backwards to hit me, but
when she did it placed pressure on her neck and
wrists, so she couldn't. I finger fucked her pussy,
even though it was dry as a bone. I figured it would
get wet for me sooner or later. After a few minutes of
her struggling, she was wet enough that I figured I
could get in. 

	I opened my pants and got into position, guiding my
dick to her opening. I touched the head to her
entrance and pushed. I slid in slightly before hitting
an obstruction. She was a virgin. She was fighting as
best she could, but to no avail. I made a few short,
quick strokes, putting more pressure each time. The
obstruction held. I pulled almost completely out of
her, and then thrust forward hard and fast, ripping my
way in and burying my dick half way in her. She tried
to scream, but the gag made it impossible, and it came
out only as a muffled "unmph". She was amazingly
tight, and I wasn't too sure she could take any more
than she already had. 

	I fucked in and out of her slowly, increasing speed
and force with each stroke. She became wetter, and I
gradually worked my way deeper and deeper inside her
until I had my full length bottomed out inside her.
After a few more slow long strokes, I began to fuck
her hard and fast. The pressure in my balls was
tremendous, and I knew that I couldn't hold back long.
The pressure soon became too great and I bottomed my
dick in her as the first shot left may balls and began
to fill her. Shot followed shot until there was no
more in me to pump into her. I stayed inside her as
long as I could, using my dick as a plug to keep my
sperm from leaking out of her. When I could stay in
her no longer, I stepped back. My dick was covered
with a pinkish mixture of virgin blood and sperm. I
looked at her pussy, and saw a small rivulet of the
same pinkish mixture leaking out of her pussy.

	My knees were shaky, and I needed to rest. I leaned
back against a nearby box to rest, still looking at
her leaking pussy. After a moment, I moved back to
her. I lifted her shirt, and unfastened her bra. I
wanted to see her tits. I was actually a little
disappointed with them. They were pretty big and
floppy, but that could have been because of her
position. They might have been nice under different
circumstances. I was starting to get hard again, so I
moved back into position behind her. I guided my dick
to her entrance again.

	This time, I slid inside her easily. She was well
lubricated from my first come shot in her and from her
own juices. This time she didn't make a sound as I
went inside her. I began to fuck her, but she was just
too wet for the sensation to be there. As I fucked
into her, I looked down to watch my dick go in and out
of her. Damn. She was just too wet and sloppy. It was
not going to be easy to come in her this time.

	I tried fucking her hard and fast, but she was just
too wet, and I kept slipping out. My dick wasn't fully
recovered, and was a little on the soft side. That
didn't help, either. Slow and easy was the only way.
After a very long time, I began to feel a slight
tingle in my balls, and a few strokes later, I sent a
small but satisfying shot of come into her pussy. I
pulled out and stepped back, looking at her hole. Come
was literally flowing out of her pussy. 

	I fastened my pants and went out the back door of the
building. I left her pants and panties down. She had
not seen me or heard my voice, but I had taken her
virginity and she had taken my come, not once, but
twice. 

	I took a round about way back to the main part of the
area, and went to a sidewalk cafe to get a coke and a
sandwich. I had been there about a half hour when I
saw her and her brother coming up the sidewalk. I
panicked for a split second, and then remembered that
there was no way she could recognize me. I felt a
stirring in my balls as I looked at her, knowing that
I had taken her virginity and that her pussy was
filled to overflowing with my come. Hell, it was
likely that I had made her pregnant. I wondered what
her brother had thought when he came back and found
her with her pants and panties down and sperm leaking
out of her cunt.

















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