Perverts 'R' Us

Denise Gets Gangbanged Plus

By The Champ ( M+/F, M+/g, gb, oral, anal )

It was 1991. Denise and I were an attractive young couple; talking about her, that's to say the least. I was 19, Denise that as well, barely.

I was, as I am now, tall and thin with an athletic build, German and Irish, and handsome. Denise was, and is now, pretty - a pretty face, very cute Italian, sexy petite body, standing about 5'1", weighing a hundred pounds even, perky tits, and a perfect ass. Perfect, perfect, perfect.

Denise at 19 is the type of girl that men like to throw around, and what's better is that it's exactly what she likes - to be bounced up and down and bopped back and forth, as the readers of this story are going to get to know in detail as this is an account of how she became, for an entire weekend, a perfect fuck toy for five men at once. The story also includes a nice taboo surprise that those who enjoy little eight-year-old girls might like.

I had met Denise four years earlier and was struck horny as hell by her pretty face, eyes, and especially her tight little package of a body (the sexiest in the entire high school, a large one. A dancer, she was voted the class dancer).

I spent the next couple of years pursuing her, until finally we began seeing each other seriously in our senior year at age 18. We were active; would have sex as regularly as we could at that time without a place of our own, living in our parents' houses. Denise had her parents and her older brother in her house, so it was not easy to catch moments there for sex, but we started getting good at it as our motivation was high. We loved to fuck. As far as either of us was concerned, sex was still fairly new - at least intercourse was, but at that point that (penetration) was what we were enjoying most.

Denise had that rhythm. The girl could seduce with her body and moves. She has that "S" curve built into her posture rounded off by that bubble butt. She was so nice and thin, and she knew her ass was delicious. Best of all, when she got into doggy position she would spread her knees wide apart and tilt her ass up. In that position she was a naughty little devil indeed. Perfect.

What was happening, though, was that sex was just getting better and better for us, especially after High School ended, because we had more time to spend on it. We kept increasing how comfortable we were with each other over little time. I'll never forget one phone conversation we had early in the summer after graduation; she requested that the next time we had sex she would like it if we could try letting her ride me and having me stick some fingers up her ass so she could feel like she's being fucked by two guys at once.

Some men might have felt insulted or insecure. Maybe part of me was, but most of me was more turned on than ever. This became our staple technique. We became obsessive or compulsive or both. Every time we had sex, we'd do it and talk about how we should get another guy or two or three and gangbang Denise.

For months that's as far as it went - just a subject for talking about while the two of us had sex. A year passed and it was the next summer after High School now and we were now 19, like I said - a year removed from our High School friends. On a warm Monday evening, Denise's parents announced at dinner with her that they were going to go on a getaway with their group of friends that weekend coming up. They would be away Friday night through to Sunday afternoon. This would mean that only Denise's older brother would be home with her.

So as long as we could see him out of the way, we could find some time to do our thing, which was cool because he was two years older than us and ran with his friends. We could certainly count on that for at least a good little action either Friday or Saturday. Still, it was nothing to get our hopes up too high about. Denise ran to her room after dinner to call me with this news.

While we were talking, Denise spoke, "My brother is knocking on my door. He wants to talk. I'll call you back" Denise had a private phone line in her bedroom from the time she was 15 years old. Ten minutes later, Denise called back with the best news possible.

"Luis (Denise's brother) told me he's gonna go camping with his friends this weekend, so I have to cover with my mom and dad and say that he's staying here. He told me he'll kill me if I tell them he's gonna be gone." Denise's parents would kill HIM if they found out, because they didn't want him to leave her alone with the house to herself.

Then she invited me over to hang out. Eighteen minutes later I was at Denise's house, in her room, and we were having a conversation. I said " This is gonna be awesome." It had happened one other time and we had quite a bit of fun. The whole house. Just me and her... Wait a minute. "Denise," I said. "Why don't we really take advantage of this?"

The dead air at that second was brilliant. It took her a moment to admit that she knew what I was talking about, and then said, "What are we supposed to do?"

I said, "All the guys from high school that used to like you, you have their numbers. Let's choose some and invite 'em over to gangbang you. It won't be hard."

"I can't."

"Yes you can."

"No I can't."

"Ok... give me their numbers and I'll do it."

"You will?"

"Sure."

"No."

"Why not?"

We were both sitting/laying on the floor by her bed. Her little TV set flickered the only light in the room onto her. She looked hot.

"You won't feel funny telling them you want 'em to fuck your girlfriend?"

I thought for a second. "I won't even think about it. I'm just thinking about doing it, and I'll just tell them."

"Dave, you have to promise to tell them they can't tell anybody. The only people who can know are the ones who are doing it. That's the only thing"

"Do you really think they'll tell people? Who? You know their girlfriends; they won't want them to find out. Plus if it means they're gonna get to have you for two days of hardcore, they'll promise. That doesn't mean much. The fact is they might tell people that we don't know, and who cares about that? We do something like this it'll be a rumor, you can deny it. Just make sure they don't park near the house and everybody comes and goes at the same time, and quickly."

"OK…" she said.

"OK, so who do you want me to call?"

"How about Dennis?"

"Denise wants Dennis?"

"No?"

"No, he's cool." (These were going to be sports jocks with whom I competed to win Denise as my girlfriend in the first place. This made it a little fraught with intensity.)

Denise gave me Dennis' phone number and I called him up. I gave him the lowdown and told him to come over Friday night. I'd call him during the week if anything to confirm and all with the time to arrive as well. He could hardly believe me... In fact he said he didn't believe me.

After this I hung up and spoke with Denise. I told her this. "He doesn't believe me. I would have told you to talk to him, but I didn't know if you'd get mad or what… or nervous."

Denise said, "Do you want me to talk to him?"

I said, "Yeah"

Then Denise said, "I'll call him back." She then gave me the phone numbers of three more guys, and told me that I could hand the phone to her if they didn't believe me either.

Two and a half hours later we'd spoken with and invited all four guys - Dennis, Andrew, Billy, and Victor. All four said yes.

The whole operation was extremely exciting and at the same time very nerve-racking due to Denise's awareness of her parents being just downstairs. As I spoke with the guys, she was hyper-sensitive to the level I'd keep my voice at, nagging every time she thought I was too loud. We were being bad and Denise did not want to get caught.

It was a blessing that her brother who owned a room next door to Denise's and who Denise swore could hear us from there through the sheetrock, had gone out after telling Denise of his plan to ditch the house for his camping trip, otherwise we would not have been able to make the calls. It simply wouldn't have been allowed. So we were quiet and concise with our communication with each guy.

Afterward Denise and I stood in her room looking at one another. "I can't believe we're gonna do it. Oh I can't wait, I'm so wet right now." she exclaimed.

"Look at me," I said, indicating for her to look down at my shorts. My cock had become rock hard and was showing very noticeably through the broad shorts material.

"Oh yeah" Denise said and she reached out and grabbed my cock over my shorts, pulling my shorts out so she could grip it over the shorts still, but grabbing it and holding. She continued in a whisper, "You're gonna fuck me soo hard…"

"I wanna fuck you right now…"

"I wish you could. Friday night. You're gonna fuck me all night long…"

"Oh, definitely, yes…"

"Promise me we're gonna do everything…"

"We will, we will."

The next three days, Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday, went by slower than anything. They seamed to drip by slower than molasses running uphill. There were some good phone conversations, though. Each guy would call her up and tell her they wanted to do this or that. Denise telling Dennis that she would agree to take it up her ass was very exciting. It became the most popular topic among the men.

We were all calling, talking to each other about how we were gonna do Denise up her ass, and Victor even volunteered to be the bottom man. So we planned to put her on top of him and he would bounce her while we all take turns. It was shaping up to be a very efficient gangbang. Thursday afternoon, Denise and I got together and took a trip to JC Penny's to buy some bed sheets - three sets of the largest bed sheets we could find. The reason being that, we knew these guys we knew their girlfriends, and we knew they were clean and without any problems. Denise was on the pill, so we weren't going to worry about condoms or anything. We got the bed sheets so that we could effectively cover her living room. This way we could cum all over her and not worry at all.

Finally Friday rolled around and was here at last. Denise's mom and dad were set to be leaving at around 4:30 pm. The guys were set to show at 9:00pm, so as not to have any chance of trouble. Her parents would be long gone, and her brother too, set to leave at 6:00-6:30. The day of course dragged, but once it got to be around the 4:30, it was so crazy. Her parents didn't seem to want to go. They just kept going with instructions (make sure this, make sure that, blah, the dogs, feed 'em, water, let 'em out, don't let 'em out) It was ten after five when they got in the car and pulled out of the driveway.

OK, now Luis was not there. He was supposed to be there so he could pack and leave, but he wasn't. That sucked for a little bit. However, at 5:45 he showed up, grabbed some things out of the fridge, went to his room, got his bag, warned Denise again that he'd kill her if she told their parents he went camping, and left without a hitch by 6:15. Five minutes later, disaster struck.

The house phone rang. Denise picked it up. It was her aunt Barbra. The second Denise recognized the voice, which was immediate, her eyes popped like, "Oh my god, I can't believe after all this… we can't have something go wrong now!"

All I heard was Denise's side of the conversation. "Yeah. That's OK. When? Oh. OK. Sure. No problem. I'll see you then." Denise hung up "Fuck!" I could see that she was distraught and deciding to remain calm out of a need.

She turned to me and said. "We can't do it. My aunt is coming over at 7:15 with Raven (Denise's cousin) and I have to babysit. Fuck! (Denise's "fuck" was genuine) You have to call the guys right now and tell them we can't do it. We can't do it. I knew this would happen."

There was no way around it. Denise's aunt and uncle were left in a pinch. Their babysitter skipped on them last minute and they had an important dinner party. They asked Denise to keep Raven overnight. Denise knew if she said no, there was no way of preventing her parents from finding out. There was nothing we could do.

I got on the phone and began calling the guys one by one and not reaching any of them. Every time I got a person they'd say, "No, he's out with Andrew" or "He's out with Victor."

Twenty minutes later, Denise said, "What the fuck is going on?"

"I can't reach anybody. Nobody's home."

"Well did you ask where they are? You're an idiot. I'm gonna kill you. If you can't find them, you're gonna have to tell them outside when they get here. We can't do it. They can't come in. I'm not letting them in."

There was no time to argue. At 7:15, Aunt Barbra showed up with Raven. While Uncle Frank waited in the car, Barbra showed up, informed Denise that Raven was already in her pajamas, had been fed and bathed, and would be ready for bed any time. She had a change of clothes with her for the morning and Denise could call any time tomorrow for Barbra to pick her up, but she could also expect a call at about 8:30am. Then she gave Raven a kiss, thanked Denise profusely, and ran.

Raven was beautiful. She was eight years old and absolutely gorgeous. Her mom and dad (Barbra and Frank) were long-time foster parents for many kids who didn't have any. They had gotten Raven when she was very young; and because of how pretty and cute she was, they decided to adopt her, making her their true daughter.

That night she was, like I said, wearing a set of thin cotton, pastel pink pajamas. She had long, dark brown hair. Denise had said how much she was jealous of the child's hair, but Raven's beauty didn't stop there. Her face was very cute, her eyes dark brown and piercing, with dimples in her cheeks that made looking at her smile addictive. She had a naturally tan complexion. She also had a nice, tight little body for an eight-year-old. You could tell that she was going to have a really hot body when she grew into being a teen.

So here I was, thinking I would be spending the night fucking my girlfriend silly, and enjoying watching her get fucked by other guys, and it was turning out instead that I'd spend the night frustrated looking at her and her little cousin until the kid went to bed and then I'd have to try to sleep. On top of that, I'd have to turn away four sex-hungry men on my own.

Over the next couple of hours, Denise and I did our best in front of Raven not to act as though we'd had anything unusual going on. At about 8:30, Raven showed signs of being tired, so Denise decided to bring her into her parents' room where she had slept before, and could watch a cartoon tape in bed until she fell asleep. I was to sit in the living room and wait for the guys to show up so I could meet them outside and tell them what'd happened.

At 9:00pm on the button, I heard the guys making their way along the side of the house to the side door. I quickly ran out the front door and ran around side to meet them. I said, "Hey guys, I have to talk to you - it's important."

I grabbed Andrew and said, "Lemme talk with you in private a sec…" pulling him aside to a group of chairs in the yard. I explained to him about having to babysit and he said he understood, however he had a question, or a request actually.

He said, "That's cool. Alright. But do you think we can come in and sit down for a minute and have a drink? We bought beers and besides, don't you think Denise owes us at least a minute to sit? We'll wanna figure out what were gonna do now, because we all lied to be here."

"I think that sounds fair. I can ask her, but I don't know if she'll say yes. As matter of fact if you want to, tell the guys to sit out here and be quiet. You come with me and you stay on the inside front porch. I'll go in and ask her and have her meet you on the porch and answer you herself, if you can wait."

It was a deal. After Andrew explained to the guys, he followed me to the porch. I went in and entered Denise's parents' room. Raven was asleep. Denise was on the bed with her. She got up and ordered me into the kitchen where we could talk. "What happened?" she asked.

"They are cool with it. They are still here. Don't flip. They aren't inside, you can see. They are on the side and it's dark. Nobody can see them. Andrew wanted to know if they can come in for a minute to sit and have a drink. They brought beer..."

"Tell them no…"

"You tell them. We did invite them over for a gangbang; it might be the least that you can do. Andrew is on the porch."

"Fine. Sit here (in the living room) and be quiet."

I watched Denise move to the porch. About four minutes later, she walked back in. "Andrew went to go get them. Nothing can happen. You guys are going to sit in the living room and be quiet. You can have a beer and then they have to leave. They can come back tomorrow after I send her home and we'll do it. Nothing is gonna happen."

After hardly a minute, all four guys came in the front door holding beers. Everybody moved silently and sat right away. They each acknowledged me only with eye contact and nods. Andrew handed me the rest of the beer to put in the fridge and told me to take one if I liked. Denise stood and went to the bathroom just off the living room, turned on the light, and then re-entered the living room and smiled sheepishly, looking at the men.

She said in a hushed voice "Sorry. My aunt and uncle needed me to babysit her last minute. My cousin is sleeping in the next room, so you have to be quiet and you guys can come back tomorrow. OK? You can have a beer; but then you have to go…"

Dennis said, "That's cool. Don't worry about it."

I think he was happy just to get a look at Denise at that moment. She had on sweatpants and a white T shirt. She didn't have anything on underneath. The guys took up space on the two couches. I sat on the floor with my back against the wall. Denise sat by me for a second. Then she whispered to me, "I'm going to check on her. If I don't come back, tell them to leave in 20 minutes…"

"OK…" I said like a wide-eyed little boy.

She was gone and the guys all looked like we were close to figuring something out… but quietly. Finally, maybe fifteen minutes later, I felt the need to go see Denise again. I didn't have to say anything to the guys. They were like church mice. I just got up and walked to her parents' room. I looked in. Denise was sitting on the bed next to Raven and bouncing up and down, seeing if her cousin would wake up. I leaned in to alert Denise that I was there. She looked up and stood.

I walked over to her. "She's sound asleep." Denise said.

"I see that. You were jumping on the bed."

"Dave, they have to leave. We can't do anything."

"What about just me and you?"

"Maybe…"

"Maybe?" I looked at Raven fast asleep. I said, "Jump on the bed again... It's not like if she wakes up now she sees anything."

Denise took a running start and jumped onto the bed, shaking it pretty well. The kid didn't bat an eye, or move a muscle just kept up the breathing of a steady sleep. I said, "If I get them to go, you and I can have sex?"

"Yes." That was it.

Denise and I both went back to the living room. The guys were still on the couches - Victor and Andrew on the two-seater and Dennis and Billy on the large couch. Denise and I stood, looking around for a place to sit.

"There's room for you to sit on the couch between Billy and Dennis" I said.

Denise snapped her head at me. "Tell them first."

"OK. Guys after this beer we gotta call it a night. Tomorrow we will do it. I'm sorry. I know Denise is sorry. If you guys will finish 'em up, tomorrow we'll have a good one."

Victor stood with his can and picked up Andrew's empty. "Where should I put these?"

Denise said "Oh, there's a basket in the kitchen."

Victor's voice was low and quiet enough, Denise trusted him to go throw them away. Dennis and Billy set their cans, each with some beer left, on the coffee table in front of them. I sat on the arm of the two-seater and noticed Denise sitting between Billy and Dennis. She and Billy began looking at each other. The quiet was just that - silence.

Billy leaned toward her and began kissing her. She accepted this. They started making out. He grabbed her shirt and Dennis behind her took hold of her T shirt as well. They each lifted her shirt up and she raised her hands, allowing them to take it off. Her tits were standing out and her nipples were erect. Billy went from kissing her lips to kissing her tits and Dennis started on her neck. She turned her head to him and Denise and Dennis were swapping tongues. Andrew and Victor saw me grab the JC Penny sheets and we stealthily spread them out, covering the two-seater and the floor in front of it.

Billy whispered for Denise to stand and when she did Dennis pulled her pants down. Just like that she was naked. The two men then lifted her up and without hesitation began to carry her over to the two-seater. Victor undid his belt took off his pants and shirt and sat with his cock hard and straight up. The men took her over to Victor and placed her on top of him. Denise reached back and grabbed his cock to guide it into herself. She was already really wet, because his cock, the head of it, entered right away.

Slowly she began to ride, and within six or seven bounces, she was going all the way up and down his pole. What a good girl. This was exactly what she liked - right to the fucking. Andrew and Billy then took up spaces on either side of Denise. Each stripped down and with rock hard cocks to place right in her face. She began with Billy's, and then to Andrew's, and started trading them back and forth.

Very soon the blowjobs turned into a very wet show as the guys were cumming and Denise was getting the cum mixed with her spit. Strings of cum went from her mouth and tongue to Billy and Andrew's cocks. They each would shove their entire rods down her throat and place hands on the back of her head, pushing her face up and down while she so naughtily continued to bounce up and down on Victor.

In my mind I was stating to myself just how happy this all made me. Fuck she was good. What a slut. Andrew took a step back and shot a jet of cum on her face, and some in her hair. Denise kept her mouth open and Billy did the same. Oooh, she was getting covered. Then Dennis stepped forward as he was admiring how Denise's ass was going up and down non-stop.

He asked Denise, "Can I slap your ass?"

Denise, like the hottie she is arched her back more. "Oh yeah... spank me... not too hard." This must have reminded her about Raven slightly as she turned her head to face her parents' room possibly to check (She had been facing the opposite direction).

She noticed the coast was clear and continued to enjoy as Dennis was now spanking her repeatedly and harder with each slap. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. "Aahhh. oooh yeah" she hissed. "Pull my hair. Spank me… spank me." It was for another five full minutes that she stayed riding and getting spanked. She had forgotten entirely about Raven, who was at this point no longer asleep.

Apparently she had heard Dennis slapping her older cousin's ass and had gotten up and walked into the dining room, just 20 or so feet from where Denise was being worked in the two-seater. She stood in shock, frozen, her little mouth falling wide open. Raven watched Denise riding and being spanked for another full two minutes after the moment I first noticed her there.

Victor gripped Denise, one hand up on her shoulder, pushing her back, keeping her arched, the other hand on her hip and began to thrust harder up into her - not too hard, but just to pick up the rhythm and show a bit of his strength to her. Four strokes and he said to me, "Can we put her on that table?" referring to the coffee table, which by this point had been cleared and covered with sheets, thanks to me. Sounded good, so looking into Denise's eyes I asked her also, "What do you say, Denise?"

"Oh yes. Let's do it…"

Now Raven had been watching and already every guy in the room was aware of it. We had silently noticed it and communicated with each other that we would not say anything to Denise. Victor pushed Denise off of him and Dennis and Andrew grabbed her up, lifting her and making sure to keep her turned as not to notice that this was all now happening in front of an eight-year-old beauty, still standing dumbfounded in the dining room.

They put Denise down on the coffee table and she landed in her perfect doggy-style position, ready for whatever was next. Billy walked up behind, and his cock thick and already worked up rock hard again after shooting that first load, grabbed his tool and aimed it to fuck Denise in her cunt from behind. Once he got it to go in, he grabbed both of Denise's arms in one hand and pinned them behind her back and began to pump his cock into her.

Denise had completely forgotten about Raven for sure, because she was in complete ecstasy and being used. I stood in front of Denise. My cock was huge and in her face. She couldn't use her hands, so she just opened her mouth and hoped for the best, which she got because I stuck it down her throat and Billy and I then started to fuck her back and forth, back and forth, pretty hard now. Her petite little 100-pound frame looked so good this way because we were all big guys, 160 and up (Actually me 160 and 6'1", Billy was 185 and 6'3", Victor was 175 and 5'10", and Andrew was 6'3" and 175) none of us under five foot ten.

Who knows what exactly happened in Raven's mind at that point, but she was definitely being given a show that wasn't ending anytime soon. It was then, I think, that she must have felt a twinge run up her spine. It was fear. She figured out that we knew she was there and she got scared. She inched two steps backward, keeping her gaze on me and Billy pumping Denise, and then turning slowly with just her body, but not her head, as if to take in and see as much as she could before turning completely and running back to the bedroom. She did this and let out a squeal at the last second. Denise heard it and pulled her head back to get my cock out of her throat. I pulled out, freeing her to speak as Billy still held her arms tightly behind her. Dennis looked at Denise and said, almost sarcastically, "You know that little girl was just watching us fuck you."

"Oh my god." was running through Denise's mind. "I'm dead" she thought. She was about to say, "Guys, we have to stop" so she could get up and go see her cousin. But Billy, bless him, had a different idea in mind. At that moment he let go of Denise's arms with his left and immediately placed his left hand directly into the small of Denise's back, causing her automatically to arch, tilting her ass up again. Her stomach was practically flat to the surface of the coffee table. With his other hand, Billy grabbed her right ass cheek and spread her. Then Victor seeing this reached in and grabbed her left cheek and they both spread her ass. We had a small bottle of baby oil and a small tube of KY jelly from out of nowhere (Well, not from nowhere. Apparently Victor had them in his pants pockets and Dennis had retrieved them at the right moment.)

Dennis held both lubricants, handed me the KY, and stepped forward with the baby oil and a smile. He held it up over Denise and began to squeeze. The oil drizzled out and poured down onto her back, dripping, glisteningly down her back and between her ass cheeks. Instead of saying "Guys, stop." she said, "Oh, fuck yeah."

Billy then lined up his cock so he could do it and then he did. He pushed his cock right up Denise's ass. She thrust her head back and pushed her ass up. Dennis caught her under her chin, cupping her face with his hand, and said to her, "That's right. You're gonna take all our cocks up your ass, aren't you, you little slut? We're gonna fuck you all night long."

It was over. The men had won and Denise didn't care from that moment on. That's when things got really good. Put it this way. The night was just beginning.

Billy looked up, his cock up Denise's ass to the hilt, and he said, "Hey, why doesn't somebody go get that little girl and bring her back in here?"

I looked at Denise. She had absolutely no show of protest on her face at all. Andrew took it upon himself. He went back to the bedroom and about a minute later, not even really, he and Raven were walking together toward the action. He was holding her hand.

What she saw was Denise laying on the coffee table on her back, her head dangling over the edge, Billy who'd just been up her ass, lowering his cock into her mouth, and Victor spreading her legs wide with both hands and diving for her pussy with his tongue. Dennis was kneeling next to her and whispering in her ear. Andrew knelt down now next to Raven so he could talk to her eye to eye.

He said, "Do you like that?" indicating for her to watch what was happening to Denise.

Ravens eyes were only a little red and teary. She looked at Andrew and nodded her head yes. "Do you remember seeing your cousin on her hands and knees before?" The kid nodded yes. "OK now... You do it. Yeah. That's right. You do it right now. Get on your hands and knees, Raven." he told her.

Raven obeyed. She was in her cotton PJs and she looked fucking hot and ready to be played with. She got onto her hands and knees, just like her cousin Denise, with her knees spread and kept her head up. Andrew then reached underneath her and began to use his hand to feel her little pussy over her cotton PJs and panties. He let out a little chuckle, looked at me, and announced, "She's wet." The vibe in the room jumped about three notches at the news of this.

Andrew then instructed Raven to stand up, which she did. Then like a well-choreographed hip-hop dance, Victor and Dennis lifted Denise up from the coffee table and carried her over to the couch. Billy, who'd shot his second load up and all over Denise's butt while we had her on her stomach for a moment, was now sitting on the big couch, viewing the action.

Victor sat on the two-seater again; his cock raging and red and sticking straight up. Dennis and I lifted Denise and placed her on Victor in a reverse rodeo position so she could view what Andrew was doing with Raven. Denise lowered herself rather quickly and began a nice, rapidly-paced bounce. Victor cupped her tits and Denise sat up proudly and bounced like a good girl, fixing her stare on Andrew and Raven.

Andrew put one arm around Raven's middle and called me over to help him. He said, "Let's pull her pants down."

I said, "Make her take her shirt off first."

Andrew said, "Good idea…" and told her to do so.

I stood up and helped the gorgeous little girl in lifting her pajama shirt up over her head. Andrew pulled her pants down immediately after and expressed to her "Nice... now go and get onto your hands and knees on the coffee table."

The completely naked child did as she was told. The child and Denise, cousins, were facing each other. As Raven got into position, Denise let out a moan of delight, "Oooooh. fuck yes, ooooooh fuck."

With that, Victor began slapping Denise's ass again. Dennis sat on the arm of the two-seater and said to Denise, "What's that, you little slut? You like watching your little cousin, huh?"

"Ooooh yeah. Fuck yeah."

"That's good, Denise, now talk to her. Tell her you enjoy it, and she will too."

Andrew was grabbing the baby oil, which was still a quarter full and he held it above the child. He then treated Raven to the same type of baby oil dousing that Denise got earlier. Once he'd emptied the bottle onto her, he reached down and began to rub and spread the oil all over the hot little girl.

Raven looked up at Denise who began to speak as instructed. "Ohh yeah, Raven. Watch what they do to me and enjoy it. It's gonna feel really good. Yes, Andrew. Get it all over her…"

Raven nodded her head to show that she heard her older cousin and that she was a good girl, obeying. She looked scared, but then she closed her eyes and you could read the pleasure on the little girl's face. Her dimples showed up as Andrew rubbed baby oil on the little eight-year-old's cunt and lubed her ass as well. Andrew then, very seriously, took the pajama top, bunched it up, and told Raven to, "Open wide, like at the dentist."

When she did he stuffed her cotton shirt into her mouth, and then he position himself behind her. His cock was as big as ever, and he took hold of himself and began to guide it to little Raven's cunt. He just poked the head in and pulled it out. He did this maybe four or five times, and then without much warning, thrust his dick into little Raven. Nobody could hear Raven crying or screaming, but we sure could see what she looked like with her long hair on all fours, taking her first cock. She looked downright sexy.

Dennis sidled right up to Denise's ear. She was riding... slower, but still riding. "Ooh yeah... you like seeing that? You wanna take cock up your ass again, Denise? Hey, Victor, you wanna do Denise up her ass?"

"Ooohh yes" Denise replied. "You guys are fucking awesome. I love this. Oh god, I love this."

Dennis got down on the floor laying on his back with a bean bag for support. "Put that slut here" he said. "Let's double-penetrate her."

Victor let Denise stand up. She walked (practically ran) to Dennis and stood above him, getting both feet astride him and then bending down at the knees to mount him. Once she was on him, Dennis looked up with a smart smile, "Nothing's gonna happen, huh, Denise?"

Victor stood above her and grabbed her by the hair again, lifting her head and saying, "Fucking suck my cock, you little slut."

By this time, Andrew had pulled out of Raven, moved in front of her, and jacked his cock in her face. The child stayed poised, as only a moment later Andrew squirted cum across her face and into her eyes. He took the pajamas top out of her mouth and wiped her eyes with them and then told her to take it back. So she opened again and he told her, "Bite down this time baby, we aren't through with you yet."

Indeed we weren't. I was just getting behind Raven at this point myself, KY in hand. Victor took his cock out of Denise's mouth and sneered down at her. "That's it, you little slut. You wanna get fucking double-penetrated?"

"Yes…" Denise answered back with no hesitation. Denise was an evil slut.

"Fuckin' beg, you little slut" he told her.

"Oh! Please, double-penetrate me!"

Billy's cock was back in action now and he was standing in front of Denise. Dennis continued, "You have to make us cum, Denise, so we can lube your ass again." Billy stuffed his cock down Denise's hungry throat. Denise began riding harder again, bopping fast up and down as she gagged on Billy's cock. Less than a minute of this and Billy pulled his fully-erect cock out from Denise's mouth, entirely slick with precum and spit.

Victor said to Billy, "Dude, shoot on her butt so I can split her cheeks…"

"Oh yes. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Fuck me hard. Slam me! I want you to fuckin' hurt me!"

"Shut up Denise" Said Andrew, then he continued "Tell your boyfriend how you want him to fuck your little cousin, Raven."

"Oh god, yeah. Fuck her ass, David."

Oh yeah, that struck a nerve in me. I had to speak. "That's the slut, good girl, Denise. You little fucking whore. Beg. Beg. Tell everybody what you want."

"Oh fuck yeah. I want all of you guys to fuck me and Raven up our asses. I want you guys to take turns on us. Please, please, please."

Three or four of us said at the same time, "Good girl, Denise."

I only got my cock about a quarter of the way up Raven's ass (a little further, but not halfway). I pushed it right up between the eight-year-old girl's butt cheeks and got to pump in and out of her. Not too fast, but fast enough. I pulled out and shot straight up and saw it splash down on her young, upturned cheeks. While I did this, Andrew stayed beside us and kept his hand on her back, making sure she was still, and her back well arched. Beautiful. Simultaneously Denise was being double-penetrated right next to us and watching. Naughty words were flying all over. Oh we fucked and fucked and fucked. For the next two hours, the girls got fucked non-stop, side by side.

Gosh, how time flies when you're having fun. By 3:00am we were all pretty well spent. We allowed Raven to fall asleep on the spot. She slept on the couch, Denise and I on the floor, and the other guys too sitting up and exhausted. Victor decided to go home, and that started a trend. Billy, Andrew, and Dennis all decided it would be best to go home as well. This would make things easier on Denise and she deserved it. Dennis said, "OK, same time tomorrow night, right?" I didn't know if he was joking or what.

Denise woke up at 6:30 and started a laundry for Ravens PJs. Then she woke Raven up and drew her bath. As she bathed her, she explained that she (Raven) mustn't tell anybody about what had happened and told her that she was a good girl - the best. Raven's pussy and ass were sore and swelling.

Denise waited until 8:30 for Barbra to call and asked her if she would be home all day, because if she'd rather, Denise wouldn't mind looking after Raven for the day, into the afternoon even. She told Barbra that Raven had asked Denise if she would take her to the zoo and that Denise said it was fine with her. Barbra said, "Oh, that would be very nice of you, Denise. So what time can I expect you?"

Denise said, "Oh, I don't know. I have some laundry to do and Raven is OK. We're playing in the yard. I figure we'll go to the zoo about 11:00 or so, so maybe 2:00pm."

We kept Raven until 2:20. Denise got the swelling down with ice and the child was well taken care of.

We spent the day eating ice cream and lotsa junk and laughing about the night before. It would be our secret. The rest is another story. That includes the following night and many more.

The End