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Nerd Orgy (mf-teens, 1st, gb, hum)
by Crystal

***

   I was always a good Christian girl. I seldom had dates but when I 
did, I was pretty firm at brushing off any advances. But that all 
changed a couple of weeks ago. My best friend Sue and I went to the 
movies together with her twin brother Don. (Don is kind of the nerdy 
type and you can leave it to him to do the nerdy thing.)
   We were watching the movie when Sue got up to go to the rest room. 
Don, who had been sitting next to his sister slid over a seat next to 
me. After a few moments he asked me if I wanted some popcorn. I said 
sure and put my hand into the box. Well, the asshole had punched out the 
bottom of the popcorn tub, unzipped his fly, and had his huge cock 
poking though it. Very original!
   I was pissed. "I don't believe you did that," I said to him loudly 
enough so that other people turned to look. "You're a fucking jerk."
   "Shhhh," he said to me looking around nervously. "Don't tell Sue, 
okay?"
   He looked terrified and I felt a little sorry for him. for some 
reason I reached back into the popcorn tub and felt him again. His cock 
had shrunk into a pathetic little shrivel.
   I felt a twinge of excitement in my groin and began playing with his 
penis. It quickly regained its former stature and he began breathing 
heavily.
   "I do this with my sister all the time," he whispered between pants. 
As I was digesting the significance of that statement he exploded a 
disgusting gooey mess all over my hand. Not ten seconds later, Sue 
arrived and I excused myself to go the lady's room. I cleaned up in 
there.
   Nobody said a word about the whole affair and that night I went to 
bed and thought about the whole thing. I fantasized about touching Don's 
cock, about putting it into my mouth, about being fucked by it. My hand 
unconsciously dropped to my crotch and for the first time in my life, I 
masturbated myself to a delicious orgasm.
   A couple of days later I saw Don in school and he said to me, "You 
wanna' get together after classes?" I shook my head no but he said, 
"Meet me at the 7-11 at 4." I walked away without saying anything.
   The rest of my classes seemed to drag by as I thought about our 
conversation. I couldn't let a little prick like that boss me around but 
I wanted to hear more about him and Sue. And I found myself squirming as 
my pussy got wetter and wetter. By the end of the day I was both 
embarassed at my predicament and horny as hell. I may have been a 
virgin, but I now knew what it was like to be in a turned-on state for a 
whole day.
   And so it was that I found myself in the parking lot of the local 7-
11 at the appointed time. And there was Don sitting in the shit-box of a 
Renault that he called a car. I walked up to the driver's side window 
and he said to me, "Get in." I rebelled slightly at the thought of being 
bossed around by him but I was always pretty easy to dominate. Maybe it 
was because of my petitness.
   So I got in the car and had barely closed the door before he was 
backing up and driving off. I looked at him as he silently concentrated 
on the road. He was UGLY, that was the only word for it. But, I was 
excited anyway.
   We drove some several miles into the country finally arriving at a 
dirt lane that led into an old, abandoned farm house. He drove the car 
around the back of the barn with the pitching and swaying of the auto's 
jiggling bringing waves of excitement over me. My legs trembled slightly 
as I left the vehicle when Don elicited the simple comment, "OK, we're 
here."
   In the back of my mind, thoughts of, "where does this cocksucker get 
off treating me this way?" Don led me through an opening in the back of 
the barn to a ladder leading up to a loft.
   "You first," he commanded. I blushed slightly at the thought that he 
would have a perfect view looking up my skirt as I scaled the ladder. As 
I neared the top I looked down and, sure enough, he was looking straight 
up my legs. I wondered if my wetness had dampened my panties.
   Don scrambled up the ladder quickly and stood in front of me leering. 
I backed away slightly as I saw the bulge growing in his pants. "Kiss 
me," he demanded reaching out for me.
   He grabbed the back of my head and put his mouth over mine. His 
tongue soon invaded my mouth as he edged me back against the wall. Then 
his body was pressing into mine and I could feel his hardness pressing 
against me. Soon, his hands we're dropping to my tits and rubbing them 
both. "No," I said breaking the kiss and attempting to get free.
   "FUCK!" he yelled stepping away, "Make up your mind, bitch! Do you 
want it or not?"
   "I'm scared, Don," I said to him in a quivering voice. "What will 
people think?"
   "Well then, fuck you," he said with venom dripping from his voice. 
"If you change you're mind let me know," and with that he started for 
the ladder.
	"Please don't go," I couldn't believe I was say that.
   "Well then," he began turning back towards me, "No more of this 
nonsense.
I'm the boss here and you'll do whatever I tell you, right?"
   "Yes," I whimpered feeling all vestiges of pride draining from me. 
This nerd of a guy with pimples on his face was going to fuck me right 
here and now. And, he wasn't going to be nice about it. "I will do 
whatever you want me to, Don," I said simply.
   "Then take off your clothes," he commanded.
   I must have hesitated because he grabbed me and threw me face first 
over a couple of old hay bales. It didn't occur to me till later that 
they were deliberately placed for the purpose of what was to follow.
   I found myself face down bent over the hay. My skirt was quickly 
lifted up and I didn't resist. Just as quickly I felt my panties being 
violently lowered till they were around my knees. I shivered as I felt a 
finger draw a line from the top of the crack of my ass to the front of 
my pussy. It paused at my asshole and then my cunt-hole.
   Then I cried out as his hand came careening down to whack me on my 
ass. again and again blows came down as I received a humiliating 
spanking. I squirmed and tried to put my hands back to ward off the 
blows but he merely grabbed both of my wrists in one hand as he spanked 
me with the other. My ass grew warm as the punishment turned my cheeks 
bright red. After what must have been thirty blows, the spanking 
stopped.
   "Now bitch, I'm gonna' pop the virgin cherry of yours and you're 
gonna love it!" I looked back to see his cock sticking out of his 
unzippered pants bulging big and purplish. It looked about three-feet 
long to me. With one push he was inside of me as I felt the hymen of my 
virginity being torn away. It hurt but not as bad as the spanking had.
   He thrust in and out of me harder and harder and his hands groped 
inside of my blouse for my tits. I began moving my hips to match his 
thrusts as I felt the second orgasm of my life welling up inside of me. 
Then I came in deep, delicious pulsations. Not thirty seconds later I 
came again as he pushed himself ever more violently into my pussy. "Oh, 
God," I screamed as I came yet a third time and he too began grunting as 
he exploded inside of me. I half collapsed onto the floor as he backed 
away.
	"Lick it off," he said to me.
   I knelt in front of him and took his now shrinking member into my 
mouth and licked it clean with my tongue. Looking down, he examined his 
member and clucked a quiet approval. "I will drive you home now, but I 
expect to meet you the same place, same time tomorrow. Understand?"
	"Yes, Don," I said meekly.
   That night, I lay in bed thinking of the days events. My crotch felt 
as though I still had him inside of me. I wondered wether he was big or 
small as far as guys went. It had looked HUGE to me. Then, my thoughts 
drifted to how he bossed me around and how he punished me. My fingers 
drifted to my cunt and I started rubbing myself harder and harder till I 
came as I remembered the humiliating spaking the pimple-faced nerd had 
administered. Was I becoming a whore?
   The next day was a little less dramatic from a pain stand point of 
view. I met Don as instructed and we drove to the same location. While 
outside, Don instructed me to remove my panties. I did so and he threw 
them on the front seat of the car. Again, I climbed the ladder first and 
again, he peered up but this time at my exposed pussy. I was already 
wet.
   In the loft, I looked around quickly. The barn itself had obviously 
not been used for farming activities in some years. However, the 
upstairs looked as though it had been. I didn't know if it was just Don 
or if other guys came up here. I wondered if Don brought his sister up 
here or if they fucked at home or if they fucked at all. There was some 
weird contraptions hanging from the ceiling and from one of the side 
walls. I was pretty sure they were not related to any farming activities 
but said nothing to Don.
   "Remove your clothes," Don said to me. I began to unbutton my blouse 
when he shrieked, "Quickly!". My clothes were on the floor in 30 
seconds.
	"Lay on that pile of hay and masturbate yourself," he said.
   I moved to the far end of the floor where a thick pile of hay lay and 
laid down with my legs spread facing Don. I felt self-conscious but I my 
ass was still sore from the spanking I had received yesterday and so, I 
did not want to receive another. I closed my eyes and let my hand rove 
my body. I soon found myself fantasizing about the fucking I had 
received yesterday and it wasn't long before my groping fingers found 
their way inside my sloppy pussy. I opened my eyes to see if Don was 
watching and saw him sitting on one of the saw-horses with an abviously 
huge erection bulging through his pants. Oh, how I wanted that cock! And 
then, I came in a shower of sparks.
   I laid back and said quietly, "I did what you asked, Don, now please 
fuck me. Fuck me, okay?"
   Don looked at me and smiled wickedly. "You were okay and so, today 
you will be rewarded. Undress me."
   I got up and walked over to him. I unbuttoned his short and ran my 
hands over his chest. Next, my hands worked down to his pants and I 
rubbed his erect penis through the material. I heard him gasp slightly.
   Withing a few minutes I found myself back on the floor with Don 
thrusting his face between my legs. He was going to eat me! I reached 
down and clutched the back of his head as I felt his tongue and his lips 
working over my cunt. He reached out and lifted my legs upon to his 
shoulders exposing me to deep thrusts of his tongue into my pussy that 
started to make me tingle with another building orgasm. Next, I felt his 
fingers starting to probe my asshole. With a suddent thrust, he inserted 
a finger deep inside of my that sent me over the edge into another 
climax that seemed to be the deepest yet.
	"Fuck me," I begged hoarsely between contractions.
   With my legs still on his shoulders, Don guided his penis into me. 
Just the head at first, in and out, in and out. "Harder," I cried, 
"Farther. Stick it into me." I was wild with frenzy and wanted him to 
fuck the living daylights out of me. I wanted to not be able to walk for 
a week.
   With that he bent my legs far forward and started attacking me with 
glee. Harder and deeper his thrusts went. I could feel his balls 
slapping against my ass as he seemed to be ripping me apart. "Oh, God, 
I'm gonna' come again," I screamed. And then I exploded into climax 
after climax. I reached as best I could to his ass and pulled him hard 
trying to get that clorious cock to somehow find away to sink yet 
deeper. "Fuck me, Don. Fuck me, Don," I said timed to each thrust of his 
hips. "Make it hurt," I cried.
   I reached down and felt his balls which eveidently was more than he 
could stand. I felt his cock throb inside of me and then he gushed spurt 
after spurt of semen inside of me. It felt wonderful!
   Don collapsed onto the floor panting and I pulled his head onto my 
breast, gently stroking his hair. "That was wonderful, my lover," I said 
to him, "Can we do this every day."
   This went on for a number of weeks, though not every day. We explored 
new positions and new locales. We did it in the boys rest room before 
school hours, in my parents bed one day when they weren't home, even in 
a church pew. Don was like a schizophrenic. Some days he was very nice 
to me. Other days came frightful punishments when I didn't please him 
just so. Though the sex was great, I came to like it better when 
accompanied by the punishment.
   School let out for the summer and July 4th was just around the corner 
when he said to me, "Jenny, you're ready now."
   "Ready for what?" I asked automatically unbuttoning my blouse.
   "Tell your parents that you are spending Independence day with me and 
my sister. That's actually the truth but I have a suprise for you."
   My heart beat a little faster as I realized I might find out just 
what the hell, if anything, was going on between Don and Sue. I had 
thought about it often with emotions torn between excitement that she 
was fucking her own brother and out and out jealousy.


   July 4th rolled around and, for a change, Don drove to the house to 
pick me up. I waved good bye to my parents telling them I did not know 
exactly when I would be home but that it would probably be shortly after 
the fireworks. I didn't say exactly what types of fireworks I had in 
mind.
   I was disappointed to see that Sue was not in the car. Don merely 
said that I would see her later and he drove off. After traversing 
several blocks, he pulled the car to the side of the road and handed me 
a bag. Put these on, he said simply. Inside of the bag was sone flimsy 
night clothes and a blind-fold.
   "Don, I can't," I said looking at the cars going by.
   "Do it you fucking whore!" he snarled at me. "Do it or I'm going to 
bring you home and you'll never know what you missed today."
   I slinkered down into the car seat and stripped off my clothes and 
put on the lingerie he had brought to me. It was actually a two piece 
suit with purple panties and a matching see through nightie. Last, I put 
on the blindfold.
   "Put your hands in front of you," he said. I did so and felt the cold 
iciness of steel locking around my wrists. He handcuffed me! "Don't 
touch the blind-fold," he commanded.
   After another fifteen minutes or so of driving, I had totally lost 
track of all the turns. We ended up pulling into a driveway or a parking 
lot obvioulsy made of gravel. Don turned the engine off and came around 
to my side of the car and opened the door. I carefully got out and then 
he put something around my throat. "A dog collar," he announced simply.
   "Now listen, very carefully," he said, "You are to do whatever I or 
anyone else says to you. Do NOT embarrass me."
	"What do you mean you or anyone else?" I said.
   "Shut up." he said jerking on the collar. He led me by the leash 
across a short expanse. "Watch your step," said to me leading me up a 
set of stairs and through a door. We went through what seemed to be a 
short hallway into a room where I sensed, but could not here, other 
people. I heard a chain jingle and then my arms were lifted over my 
head. I heard a snap and my arms were released but I couldn't lower 
them. I was chained!
	"Here she is," Don announced.
	"She's tiny," said another voice. It sounded like a grown man.
   All of a sudden, the room exploded into more voices than I could 
count. Most sounded like boys around Don's age. Others seemed older. 
Some of the voices I thought I could recognize but I wasn't certain.
   I was left hanging there for several minutes as laughter and 
conversation consumed the room. I was terrified. Then, I felt a hand on 
my ass rubbing up and down drifting lower to feel my pussy through the 
material. The hand roamed around to the front of my body and I felt an 
erect cock pressing against my buttocks. First one hand, then another, 
encircled my breasts and began to fondle them roughly. The the hand 
lowered to my pantied and lifted them to allow entrance. The hand groped 
my cunt and I felt a finger painfully inserted into me.
   "The fucking cunt isn't even wet," the voice exclaimed at the same 
time as I heard the obvious clicking of a camera.
   All of a sudden there were hands all over me. I was lowered from the 
chain that suspended me. What few clothes I had were torn off as I was 
pushed from one set of open arms to another. I was kissed roughly by 
one, had one pussy grabbed by another, and on and on and on.
   After what seemed an eternity I was dragged several feet and forced 
to lay over the knees of somebody who smelled as though he had been 
drinking. Smack! I felt the familiar stinging sensation as a hand came 
down forcefully on my ass. Smack! The sound rang through the room as 
voices urged my punisher on. Smack! The hand that was punishing me 
seemed much larger and meatier than Don's. In any case, the blows were 
much harder. Smack!
   This went on for five or six minutes. I cried out in pain but that 
only caused the blows to come down harder. "bitch," the voice exclaimed 
in time with the spanking. "You've gotta lesson to learn and you're 
gonna learn it now!". Smack!
   Gradually, my howls of pain mixed with howls of lust as I heard all 
the male voices urging my tormentor on. Where was Don, I wondered? Who 
cares!
   All at once the spanking stopped but I was still pinned across his 
knees. I began to think of him as Superman. One of Superman's hands was 
planted in my back holding me down. The other he slipped between my legs 
and started moving to my pussy. I was so sopping wet that I could smell 
myself in heat. At the moment of rough contact, I exploded into an 
orgasm.
   "The bitch is ready," he announced standing up and allowing me to 
uncerimoniously roll onto the floor. "You all draw numbers like usual, 
but the cunt is mine first!"
   Draw numbers? All of a sudden, it occurred (or re-occurred) to me 
that I was in a room -- where I didn't know -- with a bunch of men -- 
who I didn't know -- being sexually abused. Gawd! It was wonderful!!!
   I heard some comotion and then a whining voice complain, "Sixteen! 
That sucks!."
	"No, the bitch sucks," said Superman, "Watch."
   "Get on your knees," he said. I knew he was talking to me but, even 
if I hadn't, the jerking of the leash which was still around my neck, 
would have told me. I knelt in the direction that Superman's voice 
seemed to be coming from and, with my wrists still cuffed, groped till I 
felt the legs in front of me. I groped further and my hands felt the 
erection of a monster cock through the pants material. "You know what to 
do."
   I unzipped him and felt around finally extracting 'Super-Penis' 
through the hole in his underwear. It fell out and hit me in the mouth. 
I took it between my lips and started licking and sucking as my hands 
went up and down the shaft. The son-of-a-bitch was huge. Not only was he 
much longer than Don, but it was wide!
   All of a sudden Superman's hand reached behind my head and grabbed 
me. Then he began to wham his prick into my mouth. I tried to push 
against him with my hands but he was to strong. Farther and farther he 
pushed and all I could do was open my mouth wider and give him a clear 
access to my throat.
   Soon, he was actually in my throat and I was fighting a gagging 
reflex. but he thrust his hips ever forward while holding my head still. 
All at once, he gave a big thrust forward and I felt his balls slapping 
against my chin. My nose was in his mat of tangled pubic hair as his 
cock impaled my throat deeply.
	"Suck and lick you fucking whore-bitch," he commanded.
   With his cock so deep in me, stretching my throat to the bursting 
point, I reangled my head to give Super-Penis a straighter path. I 
swished my tongue over the base of his cock feeling the hairs between my 
teeth. I moved my whole body back and forth letting his cock slide up 
and down my throat. I began to get excited as I felt his cock stiffen 
and get even bigger. I knew he was about to cum. And, all of a sudden 
cum he did. It seemed like gallons of it gushing into my mouth and 
throat. I could feel some escape and drip down from the corner of my 
mouth.
   No sooner was Superman down with me than a smaller set of hands 
grabbed my shoulders and pulled me down on the floor. "Hello whore," a 
voice attached to the hands, "I'm going to fuck you. And so is everyone 
in this room. And then we're going to fuck you again."
   All I could do in response was moan as I felt my pussy contract. The 
hands groped my breasts and squashed them against my chest. I decided to 
call this one Number 2. He grabbed the chain between the cuffs than 
bound my wrists and forced my arms over my head. Another set of hands 
then pinned my arms to the floor as I heard Number 2 unzip his fly. He 
knelt down roughly spreading my legs wide and quickly penetrated my 
cunt. His cock felt more Don-size and I took him easily. "Tell me you 
love me," he said to me as he thrust rapidly into and out of me. His 
voice seemed young, maybe younger than Don's.
   "I love you," I said. I felt another orgasm welling inside of me as 
his cock started to stiffen. but instead of shotting his load into me, 
he pulled out. I felt his cum spraying over my face and and tits.
   "One your hands and knees," came the deep voice of number three. 
These guys were fucking me almost faster than I count. Number 2 was the 
slam-bam-thank-you-ma'm type but, I had a feeling this guy was going to 
be different.
