Perverts 'R' Us
My New Girlfriend
By Alan ( M+/f, reluc, 1st, voy )
I am so lucky to be going out with Anne. She is one of the loveliest girls at school. I know her mum and dad, as we have been family friends for as long as I can remember. I always hoped Anne would be my girlfriend, but you know how it goes, "I just like you as a friend."
As Anne turned 13 years old, she had a birthday party and for my luck she saw me differently and we have been going out ever since. I am 14 now, 6 months older than Anne. We are at the same school and in the same class most of the time. We just get on really well.
On this particular Saturday evening, we decided to go shopping to the main shopping center in town. We walked around the shops and just looked. We didn't have much money, but that is OK as we just enjoy ourselves being together. As we sat down for something to drink, we sat opposite a group of 5 black guys. They were all older than us. Two were at our school in the final year and the other three were in their 20s.
One of the boys I recognized came over, saying hello to Anne. She nodded and turned back to what we were talking about. The boy came over and asked us if would like to join them. We politely said no and that we were OK sitting by ourselves. It wasn't a big deal and they went back to the others.
As we were about to leave, some of the other kids from school came in and we sat down again to join them. The two black guys joined us again and asked if we all wanted to turn up at a party they were having at their place that night, as his parents were going to be away. The other agreed and we were badgered into joining them. We were given the address and they left the café. We spoke about it for a while and we all agreed that we would meet up about 8:30 and go together.
That evening we told our parents where we were going and they were OK with it. I went next door to get Anne. She came down and we were off to meet the others.
It was a warm evening and we both wore jeans and a tee-shirt. Anne always looks good in whatever she wears, especially in her jeans as she has a lovely, petite round bum that fits in her jeans wonderfully.
We met up and all walked to the house. We were pleased to see there were a few people at the house. Some of the other kids from school were already there. We didn't drink any alcohol and made sure we got the drinks, that way we were sure they hadn't been spiked.
I went off to get a drink and left Anne sitting on the chair. As I got back, she was chatting to one of the older guys from the café that morning. She seemed to be OK, while he was whispering in her ear and she giggled.
As I got there he said hello and then got up and went in through the crowd of sweaty bodies as they danced. I asked what he wanted and she just said he was just chatting to her. I was cool with it all.
A little later, my drink was gone and so I beat my way through the crowd to the kitchen to get a drink. It was even harder to make my way back. Anne wasn't anywhere to be seen. I sat down and waited for a while, and then I thought I would try and find her. The toilets were empty, she wasn't in the kitchen and I couldn't see her dancing.
As I walked around, I asked if anyone had seen her and someone said they thought she had gone upstairs. I asked who with and they didn't know. I made my way to the stairs, but I was stopped by a black guy stopping everyone going up.
I was just going to speak to him when another guy upstairs said, "Let him through" and I was allowed up. As I got to the top I asked where Anne was and he asked me if I really wanted to know and I told him of course. He pointed to a door and I went over to it.
As I opened the door I saw the older black guys sitting in chairs and the settee. One motioned me over to sit with him on the settee. I walked in to see Anne standing in front of them, looking worried.
I was told to sit down and be quiet or fuck off. I sat down. I was then told that if I was going to stay I had to watch and if I tried to stop anything, we would both get hurt. I was about to complain when he gripped my jaw and said, "I meant what I said, so fucking sit down and shut up."
He looked at Anne and said that she was the loveliest girl at the party and they wanted to party with her. I knew what they meant and I had no idea how to get out of this situation. They were going to let me go now. Not much was said as everyone looked at Anne standing there.
A large black man stood behind her and put his hand around her waist. He slowly rubbed her tummy as she stood there motionless. The black man I was sitting next to said she had lovely hair and the man behind her stroked her hair. She had nice cheek bones and he touched her face. When he said she had lovely-shaped tits, he ran his hand over her breasts and cupped her tits through her tee shirt.
Just then there was a knock on the door and one of the other older girls from school was there. Something was said and she walked in. two of the black men got up, took her hand, and led her off to a bedroom to one side. As she walked through the door, he slid his hand between her legs and rubbed her slit.
The man looked up at Anne and smiled. The black man behind her was still rubbing her tits. The guy sitting then said he wanted to see them for himself. Anne pleaded with him to leave her alone. She then told him she was a virgin. He smiled and said he hoped she was. He then looked at me and said that it was a shame that I wouldn't get the chance to pop her cherry. He then said that I could have stretched, sloppy seconds, and then laughed.
I will admit it was a totally erotic scene that developed in front of my eyes. The very dark skinned black man took Anne's hands and moved them around as if she was a puppet. He moved them to the bottom of her tee shirt and with his helped gripped the lower edge and pulled it over her head.
I think it was the dark skin against her white skin and seeing her hands move over her body as if she was a lone and admiring her own body in the mirror. Maybe it was the way she looked down at her hands and wondered how they were moving without her thoughts. She seemed to be mesmerized as much as I was.
As her tee-shirt came off, her hands went back to her tits and molded the flesh. She was getting visibly excited by her own hands, but not knowing why. Her hands were at the clasp and undoing the white lacy bra. Her hands pulled the silky material way from her tit flesh and dropped her bra on the floor. She tried to cover herself up, but her hands would not move. Her fingers slowly covered her nipples and she pinched them, making them hard. She looked down and was surprised that her own fingers were hurting her.
She squeezed the flesh together to form a vee, and all the black men imagined tit-fucking her. She looked so perfect. Her nipples started to get harder as she stood there. I looked at her face and she was flushed with a glazed look in her eyes.
Her tits heaved up and down as her hands slid in small circles along her skin to the top of her jeans. Her fingers disappeared below the waistband and traced a line along the top. Her other hand undid the top button, losing her jeans as soon as the button was undone and the zipper was drawn down. Again she watched her own hand under its own will dip further down her jeans and disappear under the waistband of her cotton panties. She closed her eyes and leaned back. She was brought back to reality when her own finger pinched her nipple again.
Anne moaned as she pulled her hand up. Another man came up and pulled her jeans down her slim legs and off her feet. Her shoes were by her side and he left her inner shoe socks on.
She looked so sexy, standing there rubbing herself, tracing her fingernails over her skin while being covered with a large black hand.
As one hand played with her tits, the other dropped down to the waistband of her panties and slid along, tracing the shape. Her hand ran along the high cut side and then it dipped under the elastic edge and moved towards her slit. She asked for him to stop and he whispered in her ear that it was her fingers touching her, not his.
A small, damp stop the size of a 50-pence piece was forming on the white cotton material of her panties as her fingers excited her. She now leaned back with her eyes closed while she frigged herself in front of all us guys watching her.
She slipped her hand out and her fingers glistened with her juices. Her hand went to her mouth and she greedily sucked them clean. Her hand was then taken over her shoulder and the black man behind her sucked her finger hard, making her moan. His hand was taken away for her tits, but her own hand stayed and played with her nipples and tit flesh.
I was now told to take her panties off. I didn't want to, but I knew it was no use to complain. Really I wanted to take them off, but I wanted to seem to be fair to Anne. As I walked over to her and she said it was OK, just do it. She then said that she would be OK. As her fingers played with my hair, I pulled her panties down her slim hips.
The smell of her sex and juices were overwhelming to my immature senses. As I pulled them down further, she pulled my head against her slit and offered herself to my tongue. She opened her legs slightly and I delved in and drank her virgin juices and virgin nectar.
Her panties were lying on the floor as I was pulled away. My lips and face were covered in her juice. I licked as much as I could off before wiping it with the back of my hand and then licking that clean as well.
As Anne's hands moved over her body, the man behind her played with her body as well. She was lost in her own sexiness. As she played with herself he took her hand and led her over to a chair where she sat down. She lounged in the chair with the small of her back near the front edge. The black man lifted her legs and Anne held them in place. Her slit was open and puffy as she was so excited.
He got between her legs and started to lick her. The man sitting next to me had his black cock out, stroking it with long, slow strokes to get it hard. I could see it moving as if it had a will of its own.
The man was licking her arsehole, so she lifted her legs higher to give him better access. He got up from between her legs to move out of the way so the other man could take her virginity. Anne made a grab at him to pull him back, but he shrugged her off and left her lying there with her legs open and juices running from her slit. I was so jealous, as I wanted to fuck her and take her virginity.
At this point the other bedroom door opened and the girl came out with cum over her lips and her clothes in disarray. She looked at Anne laying there and smiled as she walked past. One of the black men said she was hell of a good fuck. He then looked at Anne and said that he had never seen a girl as willing as Anne looked now. He then added that she was one virgin slut to be holding her legs open, ready for someone to fuck her.
Anne looked around, wanting anyone to help her get rid of the itch between her legs. He moved away as the black man got up and stood in front of her and stripped off.
He had a well-formed body, showing all his muscles and that he had worked out. He stared at her as he unbuckled his jeans and they fell to the floor. He stepped out of them, leaving him standing in his small, yellow pants. His huge cock was straining at the waistband.
He told me to come over and take his cock out. I stood behind him and reached around and gripped his hot, slippery long cock in my hand. With my other hand I pulled them down his legs. As I lowered them, I stroked his cock. Anne started to panic when the realization hit home as she knew she was going to be fucked by this man with a very hard, black cock.
She dropped her legs and tried to sit up, but she was held in place and her legs were lifted, opening her slit for him again.
As he knelt between her legs he told me to put his cock up her cunt. I knelt along side him and as he got closer I positioned his cock. He moved forward and I watched up close as his cock head slipped inside her. Anne screamed that it hurt too much and tried to push him off.
Two other men came over and held her ankles, pulling her legs back hard. She cried as his cock went deeper. He punched her hymen, pulled back and slammed in to break her in. A high-pitched scream came from her as his long cock bottomed out in her abused cunt. Her legs were let go and they rested on his shoulders.
He leaned on the back of her legs and fucked her hard and fast. As he punched her insides with his cock, it knocked the breath out of her. She shrugged her shoulders to get comfortable and closed her eyes. She seemed to be getting into the fucking. He bent down and kissed her hard with an open mouth. I could see his tongue sword-fight with hers. She was sucking on his tongue, slurping on his saliva.
From where I was sitting I could see he still had some of his cock outside of her. As he kissed her he held his cock deep in her and pushed deeper. As he kept up the pressure I heard her gasp as his cock slipped through her cervix into her womb.
He fucked her slowly, not taking his cock out. As his heavy balls swung between his legs I could see them tense. He was about to cum in her. He told her he was going to cum in her and give her his black baby juice. Anne nodded and held him to her to kiss. He came in her unprotected womb. He pulled out and I could see the smear of blood from her virginity dripping off the end.
Anne heard him ask who was next and I watched as she was a total slut and pulled her legs back to take another black cock. The man who was standing behind her as he stripped her was next. He held his cock and slipped it up her. As she smiled at him he thrust forward and was as deep as possible with one stroke. Anne cried with the pain.
He held her legs open wide, sideways and back. Someone held them for him. He leaned forward and had his hands between her legs as he fucked her hard. He asked if she was OK and Anne nodded. The men dropped her legs and she turned sideways and he then fed his cock back up her, held her thigh, and fucked her hard.
He asked her if she was OK and Anne said no. He smiled and said "Good" as he fucked her much harder. As he came, he pushed into her and his cum made Anne squeal with the pressure.
He pulled out and Anne was left lying on the chair. I went over to her and told them that was enough. They nodded and all the men walked out, leaving us together. I pulled Anne to me and cuddled her. She cried softly into my shoulder.
After a while I found a clean towel in the corner and wiped her cunt dry of the cum seeping out of her. Anne kept on looking down as she said she was sorry. I asked for what and she said for being such a slut.
I told her that it was OK. She then told me she was so excited and she couldn't help it, but the fucking really hurt and she wished I was the first to fuck her. I kissed her and again said it was OK. She asked me why it was OK and I had to admit to her that I thought she was so sexy. Anne said "Really?" and I said, "Fuck, I have never seen anything as sexy as you were." This made her feel better. She got up with unsteady legs and got dressed slowly.
As we left, there were still a lot of people. It wasn't a long walk home. We held hands and she asked me how she was sexy. I told her everything. She asked if I wanted to fuck her after what had happened, and I told her I would love to fuck her now. She smiled and then said "I didn't mean here." We laughed as we walked on. We went past the park, stopped at a bench and held each other while we kissed.
Even her kissing had taken on a new feel. I told her that I thought she tasted so good. She had forgotten about that and blushed. I then told her I would love to do that again soon as well. She told me she would love that too.
I slept but kept on thinking of her being fucked, not jealously but getting hard and having to wank to get rid of my hard cock. I came so much that night.
Later that morning I went next door to see Anne. She was having breakfast, so I sat with her and had a drink. Her mum came in and asked if I was sore as well. I just said a bit. She then added that Anne had told her about all the dancing. I told her that I couldn't stop her from enjoying herself last night. Anne blushed and kicked me under the table.
We went for a walk and we decided to find somewhere to be alone.