Chapter 17

"Do you really need to go home?  I wouldn't mind splitting outta here with you and seeing what you're really capable of," Joey suggested as he watched the gorgeous blond nymph toying with his manhood.  He'd been fucking for nearly two hours between the brunette Katy and now this girl, and she was doing an amazing job at getting his cock back to rock-hardness.

"Well, I can call and see if it's ok.  I can say I'm hanging out at my friend Stacy's house," Olivia said after pulling the plum sized head out from her mouth.

"Say you're sleeping over at your friend's house, that'll give us all the time in the world."

Olivia returned the cock to her mouth and nodded at the request.  She'd only ever done that once before, the night she and Stacy worked Alfred's club, and that had been a marathon of fucking.  Swirling her tongue around the bulbous head, Olivia returned to auto-pilot, becoming the Queen of the Sluts just as easily as turning on a light switch.  It was easy for her mental state, not thinking about whether or not she should be fucking this guy or that guy, or any number of guys.  Just do it and seize every last ounce of pleasure from each experience.

There was no second thoughts, no guilt, no worries, just pure carnal pleasure, just how a slut ought to be she figured.  "Why not go with this guy and do whatever acts he can dream up?  What harm can there be?  It's not like I can get pregnant or anything?" Olivia thought momentarily before they were erased from her brain.  The Queen didn't want to think, just act.  Using her ripe body and gifted talents at pleasuring men, she knew no limits and wanted none either, just another lover to provide her pleasure.  And this man knew how to provide pleasure, she'd give him every opportunity to do so, whatever his whim.

"So do you wanna fuck here some more, or do you wanna go and see what kind of trouble we can get up to?" Joey asked looking down at the blond girl whose name he still didn't know, her lips locked around the head of his cock.

"Whatever you want me to do is fine by me."

"I like how you said "whatever" instead of "whomever", that gives me some ideas," Joey snickered.  "Why don't we make one more video and then split.  By the way, what is your name anyway?"

"Olivia, Olivia Hastings."

"Pleasure to meet you Olivia, I think we can have some serious fun you and I.  Why don't you come up on the bed here and relax.  Let me turn the cameras back on.  I wouldn't mind getting some video of you masturbating, that would be hot," Joey said as he climbed up off the bed to make room for Olivia to stretch out.

"Ok.  To be honest, I really haven't done that in quite a while.  Since I started fucking, I've been so busy I really haven't had much of a chance to masturbate."

"Well why don't you start and I'll see if I can find something around here to help you out," Joey said as he started rummaging through drawers.

"What are you looking for?" Olivia asked.

"Phil's parents have always been a little kinky.  We used to go looking through their stuff when we were kids and they always had the craziest shit hidden around their bedroom.  Ahh, jackpot."   

Olivia had started gently rubbing up and down her slit with her left hand and rubbing her nipple with her other hand as she watched Joey start pulling something out of the bottom dresser drawer opposite from the bed.  

"Here you go," he said as he dropped a number of items onto the bed next to her.  There was a tube of cream that Olivia saw was labeled "Horny Cream" along with some very sizable dildos, some of them made even Joey and DeShawn look small.

"I don't think I'll need the horny cream, I'm always horny."

"It's probably just warming gel, but let me put it on you and you can tell me if it does anything for you."

"Ok," Olivia replied as she stared at some of the dildos, there was only one normal sized one, all the others were much larger, including one that looked like it belonged on a horse.  One even had two ends on it and it made her wonder if it was meant to be used by two girls at once.  "That might be fun," she thought.

Joey squeezed out a copious amount of the gel onto his fingers and smeared at all over Olivia's pussy and began to rub it into her pink labia, making sure he paid special attention to her clit which caused a soft moan to escape from her lips.  Squeezing another dollop onto his finger tips, he worked his fingers into Olivia's cunt, getting as much of the cream inside as possible.  "I'm not sure what that stuff does, but there's enough there that it should do something, if nothing else than give you lots of lube to get some of those monster dildos in you."

"What do you want me to start with?  This one ok?" Olivia asked holding up the smallest of the dildos, the only normal sized one out of the group.

"Nah, that's not even as big as my cock and you took that no problem, how about the pink one next to it?"

"Ok," Olivia answered picking up a much larger one, it was about ten inches long and about two inches wide at the apex of the crown, increasing in girth by the base.  Leaning back against the headboard, Olivia spread her legs wide and pulled her knees up exposing her pussy, as Joey aimed the camera at the juncture of her legs.  Rubbing the big head up and down her pussy, Olivia felt a warming sensation begin to emanate from her loins.  Whether it was from the cream or the friction of the rubbing, Olivia couldn't tell but it felt awesome.

"Turn it on," Joey instructed.

"Oh, it vibrates too!  Cool," Olivia answered as she located the knob on the end and twisted it on all the way bringing the big pink dildo to life.  
"Ahhhh, that's so amazing," Olivia purred as she rubbed the head up and down her pink pussy lips.  Pushing against her opening, Olivia felt the round tip start to penetrate past the wrinkled flesh and into her love tube.  "Oh yeah, that fits nice...," Olivia moaned as the pink tube slid further inside, the taper opening her up even more as inch by inch of it disappeared inside.  "Uh huh, oh yeah, my pussy is starting to really tingle now.  That feels really amazing..."

Rubbing her clit with one hand, the other slowly sliding the pink dildo in and out, Olivia could feel her arousal increasing and the temptation of another orgasm building.

"Use both hands on the dildo and really jam it in and out.  All the way in and all the way out."

Following orders, Olivia reluctantly lifted her fingers from her swollen clitoris with its pretty golden ring, and grasped the end of the dildo and started speeding up the pace of her attack on her love hole.  "That still feels pretty good," Olivia concluded she felt her orgasm inching closer.  The cream was definitely doing something as her pussy felt hot and juicy and she had an overwhelming urge to fill her pussy up with the plastic cock.  It was pretty good sized and was giving her a really good stretch, it felt almost as good as the real thing.  Throwing her head back, Olivia closed her eyes as she felt the pleasure from her loins swelling, getting lost in the feeling.

Jamming the phallus home harder and harder, Olivia felt something inside her give a little and the familiar but still mysterious deep pressure returned as the dildo sunk in a little deeper.  It was the same feeling she got when Reed toyed with her cervical opening and gave her those spectacular orgasms, the ones that she passed out from.  Figuring the opening was still a little relaxed from having the plug in there all night, Olivia realized she must have pushed the pink dildo inside her womb opening a little.  It was always a bit scary when Reed messed with her womb that way, but he did give her huge mind shattering orgasms when he did.  "Maybe I'll give it a try, at least a little way," she reasoned as she pushed just a little harder.

Pulling out a little, Olivia could feel the head slip out and the pressure ease off.  Before she lost her nerve, Olivia pushed back in and felt the tip enter again and the pressure return.  Keeping up with the downward force, the dildo crept ever so slightly inwards as the pressure increased.  It was a familiar sensation and one that she knew would result in a gigantic orgasm if she kept up with it.  Pulling out all the way again, Olivia immediately pushed the dildo back through her cervical opening and braced herself for the return of the feeling, knowing that at some point she would succumb to her orgasm.  And if it was like one of the ones Reed gave her this way, she'd end up passed out from the intensity of the orgasm.  

Olivia continued the in and out routine with the head of the dildo just passing through into her womb, uncertain if she was willing to go all the way and risk passing out here from one of those patented womb-gasms.  Either way, nearly eight full inches of dildo was making its way into Olivia's cunt with every downward thrust.  Her desire to orgasm was beginning to win the fight over whether or not she should give it one big jam inwards and see if that would send her over the edge.

"Why don't you try a bigger one," Joey suggested as he watched the beauty jamming an already generously size dildo in and out of her juicy twat.  

"Huh, what?"  Lost in her arousal, Olivia had barely heard Joey's instructions.

"Try a bigger one.  I want to see if you can take one of those really big ones."

"Uh, ok, I'll try, but this one is pretty big already."

"You can handle it I think.  Give that black one a try," Joey said referring to a twelve inch long monster with a head about two and a half inches wide and about three inches wide at the base.  

Sliding the pink phallus from her hungry cunt, Olivia was momentarily disappointed as she felt the lovely device vacate her cleft.  Reaching down, Olivia located the big black one Joey instructed her to use.  It was significantly bigger than the pink one she'd grown accustomed to and would definitely be the largest thing she'd even had in her pussy.  Licking the tip on it to get it wet, Olivia pushed the head up against her entrance and pushed.  With considerable effort, Olivia felt the bloated latex phallus begin the stretch its way in.  "Holy shit this thing is big," she thought as the ridges from the crown made its way inside, her vaginal walls giving way as they stretched around the big black cock.

"Flip over and use your hips to fuck it in as deep as you can."

"Ok," Olivia answered as she rolled over and got up on her knees, the big knob popping out of her pussy as she moved to adjust her position.  "That's convenient," Olivia thought as she rested the base of the dildo against the bed covering and positioned the head against her opening again.  Hunching her hips down, the wet and slick crown split her pussy lips open and fought for entrance in the slim tunnel.  "Oof, that thing is fucking huge," Olivia thought as she pushed forcefully down on the big dong.

It was slow going, Olivia had to repeatedly push and retract the big rubber cock down a little more each time as her tunnel walls stretched to accommodate the thickness.  "I'm glad no guys have cocks this big, it'd be a bitch to have to fuck something this huge each time I wanted sex," Olivia thought as she felt the big dong bottom out in her love tunnel as the crown pushed up against her open cervix, knowing she'd gone as far as she could with this monster.  There'd be no stuffing this thing inside her womb.  Gently she began to rock her hips up and down, slowly withdrawing the slick black cock from her twat, only to push back down with a faster pace with each cycle.  The pressure she felt in her loins was receding as she became used to the feeling, her flesh stretching to fit the enormous intruder.  

There was no pain, in fact it had felt good right from the start, it just took some getting used to as Olivia had never had anything even close to this size in her before.  Olivia's hips rose up and down in a quickening pace as she sawed the thick black cock in and out of her tingling pussy.  The orgasm that was approaching with the pink dildo was back in full force with this ebony beast, her white flesh contrasting starkly with the invader lodged between her legs.

Her clitty was aching to be touched, but with her left hand holding her up in the kneeling position as she'd been instructed, and her right hand holding onto the black phallus, there was just no way.  "I just gotta do it," she thought.  "Fuck, I gotta cum now," Olivia moaned as the stimulation from the big dildo compelled her to tease her clitty.  "If only I could reach down and rub my clit right now," she thought.  "I need it so badly.  Fuck it," Olivia thought as she flopped her upper torso down onto the bed, her ass still up in the air, and reached under her body seeking out her fiery clit.  "Ahhhh, fuck me, that feels awesome..." Olivia swooned as she found her precious nub and started giving it the attention it needed.  The thin golden clit ring helping provide stimulation to her sensitive tissues as her fingers expertly manipulated her swollen clit.  Holding the dildo in this position was much more difficult and her gyrations on it ceased once she'd gotten her fingers on her clitty.  Her hips bunched down on the big black cock nonetheless as the deep pressure, along with her clitoral stimulation was what she was craving.

"Why don't you get down on the floor and use the suction cup attached to the bottom so you don't have to hold onto that thing, plus I can't see what you're doing from that position," Joey announced.

"Huh, what was that?" Olivia whispered.  She was only seconds away from her orgasm when she heard Joey giving her yet another command.

"That dildo has a suction cup on the bottom.  Pull it out of your cunt and stick in down on the hardwood floor.  You can squat over it and rub your pussy at the same time.  Plus we can see your boobs as well.  It'll make for more entertaining video."

"Ok," she replied.  Reluctantly, Olivia slid the giant dick out of her steaming pussy and rolled over into a sitting position at the edge of the bed.   Checking out the shiny black cock, Olivia noticed the suction cup Joey had referred to and smiled thinking, "Somebody was thinking when they invented this thing!"

"Where do you want me to stick it down?"

"How about right in front of the bed, that way you can lean back against it a little if you need to."

"Sure," Olivia responded as she pushed down on the base of the cock and heard the air rush out of the cup.  Sure enough it was stuck down nicely and didn't move when she gave it a little tug.  She didn't need to be told what to do next as her pending orgasm ensured that she'd drive that big tool back up where it belonged.

Stepping up to the black cudgel, Olivia balanced on the balls of her feet and spread her knees wide so Joey could zoom in on her pussy as she lowered her hips towards the tip.  The black crown was still slick with her juices and with a little help from gravity, pushed back up inside Olivia's hungry pussy when she dropped her weight down on top of the giant black cock.  Once started, Olivia didn't stop pushing down until all but a few inches of the beast remained outside her body.  "Oohhh that feels nice," she purred as she felt filled more than she'd ever felt before.  Touching the base of the dildo with her fingers, she was amazed at how thick it was and how stretched open she must be.  It was easily as big around as a soda can she reasoned; her fingertips feeling how thin her stretched-out skin felt at the juncture of the device and her labia before returning to her clit.

With one set of fingers working her clit and the other pinching and pulling her left nipple, a very happy Olivia Hastings was well on her way to recapturing the orgasm she was previously close to experiencing.

"Don't just sit on it, fuck it in and out like it's a real dick," Joey exclaimed.

"Alright," Olivia replied.  "Just let me have my orgasm would ya," she thought.  Every command seemed to interrupt the flow and make her orgasm seem to take just a little longer to get there.

"Here suck on this dildo like you're giving it head.  Deep throat it if you can," he ordered next as he stepped over and handed Olivia the double ended dildo.

Olivia used her hand that was previously tweaking her nipple to grab the offered device.  It was long, probably a foot and a half or more. It was normal sized in girth which meant she'd probably be able to deep throat it no problem.  It also meant her orgasm would have to wait since she'd need both hands to hold onto the thing.  "Just let me cum, please!" she thought as she reluctantly pulled her hand from her crotch and brought it up to hold the other end of the double ended dildo.  With her sexiest look, Olivia licked the fake cock head and smiled for the camera before plunging in into her mouth.  It had a funky smell to it and it had a crusty coating all over the surface.  "I guess Phil's mom never washed it after the last time she used it," Olivia thought as she contemplated tasting somebody else's pussy remnants.  

It was a strange thought progression that quickly went through her head - had she ever eaten pussy before?  Stacy ate hers yesterday while she sucked off the cab driver, and she'd finger fucked Stacy before, but had she ever eaten her pussy too?  So much had happened over the last ten days that something as simple as eating pussy was something she couldn't recall.  She'd done just about everything else and could remember those details, but this eluded her.

"Ok, start sucking on it," Joey instructed.

Olivia was certain there was no more experienced or accomplished cock-sucker on the planet than her, and if Joey wanted her to put on a demo with this rubber dick, she was up to the task.  Licking her tongue up and down the side of the dick, Olivia slathered her spit up and down the shaft before licking all around the head, giving her best fuck-me face all the while.  Sucking the shaft into her mouth, her cheeks hollowed out with the forcefulness of her suction, Olivia drew the head to the back of her mouth in one motion.  "Down the hatch," she thought as she sucked it past her uvula and into her throat.  Gently pushing back on the long dong, Olivia felt the head going further than any real cock she'd ever sucked on before.

"Holy fuck, I can see it in your throat!" Joey exclaimed.  "Keep going, see how far you can get it!"

Olivia surely could feel it in her throat and it was all she could do to keep from retching it up.  Any cocks she'd ever deep-throated before had never gone this far and although she was sure it did look sexy on film, it didn't do anything to turn her on at the moment.  "Maybe if it was real it'd be fun, but not this rubber thing," she thought.  "But no guy could ever have a cock this long and skinny, at least none I've ever seen," she pondered.

"Keep your hips going, fuck that dildo," Joey ordered.

All of Olivia's attention had been on the rubber sausage in her throat and doing her best to appease this guy by seeing how far down her throat she could jam this thing, now he wanted her to keep fucking the dildo too?  "Does he have any idea how hard it is to do either of these things?" she thought.  Olivia was sure the base of the cock was half-way down to her stomach as she felt the end, there was only about six inches protruding from her lips which meant that twelve inches of cock was in her mouth and partway down her throat.

Following his instructions, Olivia used her strong leg muscles to restart her rhythmic fucking of the giant cock in her pussy while she pulled the cock back out of her throat so she could breathe again.  Sucking and licking the rubber cock like it was a real dick, Olivia toyed with the rubber phallus in her mouth for a while before contemplating a return trip back down her throat.  "Well, might as well see if it goes back down as easily the second time," Olivia thought as she pushed the length back towards the opening of her throat.  Down it went just as easily as the first time and this time Olivia watched the look on Joey's face as she felt the rubber cock going down her throat.  

It was such a turn-on to excite guys like that she realized.  It was just like the night she and Stacy stripped at Alfred's club, the looks on the faces of all the men when she took off her clothes on stage made her hotter than she'd ever felt before.  And when Olivia felt hot, she felt like getting fucked, a lot.  Sucking this dildo down her throat wasn't doing much for her libido, but watching the look on Joey's face did.  She wanted to get fucked hard, and the super sized black cock between her legs was just what she needed.  Grinding her hips down hard, Olivia planted the big dildo as deep as she could manage.  Her strong legs returned her back upright pulling the black monster almost all the way out before letting herself fall back down, pushing the dildo deep once again.  The fat head of the dildo slammed relentlessly against her cervix with every thrust, the pointy tip trying its best to fight its way through the partially dilated opening. 

On and on the Queen went, pleasuring herself on the brutal dildo and putting on a show for the camera with the throat job she was giving to the rubber phallus.  She was going to get that orgasm without any help from her clitoris if need be, the look of hunger on Joey's face alone was going to fuel this orgasm.

"Play with your titties now," Joey ordered.

"That ought to get the job done,"" Olivia sighed as she pulled the rubber dong out of her throat and dropped it unceremoniously on the floor, her hands immediately going to her breasts.  Sparks shot out as her fingers latched onto the crinkled mass of tissue atop her bulging tits.  "Ohhh my God that feels so nice," Olivia purred as she continued the assault on her pussy and her tits as her orgasm approached.

"Ohh God, here it comes.  Oh fuck, it's gonna be....  Awwwww!" she screamed out, driving her pelvis down one last time onto the black cock, slamming it hard down against her cervix and pressing the plum sized head through the opening.  "Awwwwwwwww," she bellowed as her body went into convulsions and slid sideways, the rubber cock losing its grip on the floor and making the trip still impaled in her cunt and womb as Olivia lost consciousness from the massive orgasm.

Out of the blackness came a voice, "Are you ok?  Hey, blondie!  Come on, wake up!  Are you alright?"

Someone was shaking her by the arm.  Olivia could feel her orgasm still coursing through her body.  It was amazing, it just kept going and going.  Her body was still shaking from it.  The incredible feeling of her orgasm seemed to have no end.  

Slowly the tremors passed and her body became still, but the overpowering sensations coming from her pussy still burned all the way up to her brain.

"I said are you ok?  Do I need to call a doctor or something?"

It was Joey's voice.  Opening her eyes, Olivia saw Joey standing over her, camera still in hand filming her in her naked glory.  "No, I'm ok.  It's just a really good orgasm."

"That was an orgasm?  Holy fuck, I've never seen anything like that ever!  I can't believe that's what your orgasms are like.  I'm glad I got the whole thing on film too!"

"They're not all like that, just the really deep ones."

"Huh, I don't get it?"

"Hold on...," Olivia whispered as another series of shocks emanated from her loins followed by several involuntary whole-body muscle spasms.  "Ughhh... my orgasm... it's still going... what the hell...?" Olivia wondered as the deep pressure from within seemed to feed the ongoing spams and shocks coursing through her body. 

Trying to sit up, Olivia realized she still had the enormous black dildo stuffed between her legs.  No wonder the orgasm wouldn't stop, the thing was still buried deeply in her twat.  Rolling over on her back, Olivia grabbed the base and pulled.  The thing barely moved at first and panic momentarily swept over her.  Visions of walking into a hospital and saying, "Can you get this giant cock out of my pussy please?" ran through her mind as she felt the giant thing start to slide out.  An overwhelming sensation of relief swept over her as the bulbous head popped free of the ring of cervical muscle.  The remainder of the trip was easy as the tapered shape made the extraction easy.

"Hold on, I want to get a close up as you pull it out," Joey said as he maneuvered in between Olivia's outstretched legs.

Looking up into the camera, Olivia smiled and held the black monster cock in place waiting for her cue.  What she really wanted was just to yank it out and be done with it.  The whole "jam the head inside your womb and pass out" routine was unexpected and rattled the young tween a little.  Sure the orgasm itself was beyond words and the prospect of having another one was pretty inviting, but at the same time a bit scary.  Olivia had never had one at any other time than when Reed was giving her one, and he had been in control.  Reed was always in control, he made her feel safe at all times, even when he was doing some of the crazy shit he liked to do with her.  Even that bizarre thing he did with the snake in her pussy had given her an amazing orgasm, and even though it was scary, he still made her feel safe and secure.

"Ok, pull it out," Joey ordered, his camera pointed straight at her stretched out cunt.

"Oof," Olivia grunted as the head popped free and her labia shrunk back down to close up her pussy.  As she sat there, the black dildo still in her right hand, Olivia was in awe at the size of it.  "I can't believe that fit that up me!" she exclaimed.

"Are you kidding?  You took that thing inside with hardy any trouble.  At least that's what it looked like to me.  You gotta try the big one now!"

Glancing over at the remaining dildos on the bed, Olivia was puzzled, the remaining ones all looked to be the same size or smaller than the one she'd just orgasmed on. "The big one?  I don't understand, there aren't any bigger ones here.  Are there?" Olivia questioned with a look of apprehension on her face.

"Yeah, I didn't bother getting it out because I didn't think there was any point. Check this out," Joey said with a smirk on his face.  Going into the closet, Joey rummaged around and then brought a three foot long dildo that put the black one to shame.  It had to be an inch thicker at the head, and only got bigger from there.  Like the black one, it had a suction cup at the base.

"What the hell is that and how did you find it?" Olivia asked.

"I have a secret, I know where all these toys are because I've been fucking Phil's mom since I was sixteen.  She loves big cocks and has a hard time finding big ones, that's why she has all these toys.  I don't fuck her as often as I used to, so she makes do with these when she has to."

"Seriously?"

"Yep, you'd be surprised how many women get off on a big cock and there aren't as many big cocks out there as you'd think," Joey admitted with a big grin on his face.

"Yeah, I've seen more than a few dicks lately myself so I'd have to agree."

"Ever had one as big as mine?" Joey asked, stroking his semi-hard cock with his right hand, and still holding the gigantic dong in the other.

"Yeah, one or two," Olivia replied matter-of-factly.

"Really?  Nobody's ever said that before," Joey said with a look of disappointment on his face.

"Sorry about that.  I mean yours is huge.  I had two that were a little longer than yours, but they weren't as big around as yours if that makes any difference?"

"Who were they?  I mean did they tell you their names?"

"Yeah why?"

"Well, I kinda belong to this club on the internet.  It's a little embarrassing to admit, but it's for guys with big dicks.  You have to be a certain size and if you measure up, you're in.  Women email us and ask us for sex and more often than not, we accept."

"You're kidding?  A website for guys with big dicks, really?"

"Yeah, the webmaster posts a picture of our dick, our stats and general location.  We can upload a head shot to go with it if we want.  It's amazing, the women practically line up for us.  I know of a few guys in the area and wondered if those guys you fucked might be in the club?"

"I don't know about that, one guy is a bouncer and the other guy I think just got out of jail."

"What?  You fucked an ex-con?  How?  Where?  Tell me all about it.  Jump up on the bed there and take this with you and tell me all about it," Joey said as he handed over the three foot long dildo.

"I don't think I'll be able to get this in me, it's way bigger than the last one and I barely got that one in me," Olivia replied as she climbed up on the bed, still naked and amazingly, still horny.  "Can't you fuck me instead? I really wanna fuck you again, please???"

"I will, but I want you to tell me all about how you became such a horny little slut who fucks all these guys including ex-cons.  While you're at it, tell me about the craziest thing you're ever done."

Grabbing the tube of Horny Cream, Olivia sat back against the pile of pillows and squeezed out a big squirt of cream onto her hand and started rubbing into her pussy as she started telling Joey and whoever was going to watch this video, her history and how she became such a wanton cock-slut.  At the same time, the Horny Cream was making her pussy really slick and juicy and hungry for attention.  While telling her story, Olivia looked at the giant dildo and still doubted it would ever fit, and even if it did, how stretched out would her poor little pussy be afterwards?  
If there was any chance she could get this massive dildo into her kitty, she'd probably need a little help and the Horny Cream was just the first step.  It reminded her of her own pussy cream with all the drugs it was spiked with.  She wished she had her own cream right now, that would definitely help!  "Hey, that gives me an idea," Olivia thought.  "Hold on a sec, I just have to run to the bathroom," she shouted to Joey as she jumped down off the bed.

Olivia bolted out of the room, boobs bouncing around as she ran into the room down the hall and retrieved her backpack.  Closing the bathroom door behind her, Olivia dug out her baggy of coke and made two tiny piles.  It wasn't much, but it would help.  If that giant dildo had any chance of going in, this would certainly help to make that happen.  Instantly the rush hit her brain and made her feel amazing.  "That ought to do it!" Olivia giggled.  Stuffing her baggy of coke in her bag, Olivia looked at her reflection in the mirror.  Her hair was a mess and what little makeup she'd put on this morning was gone, not to mention she still had flecks of Joey's cum coated onto her face.  "That won't do.  If Joey wants to make a porno of me taking on that giant thing, I want to look good doing it!" she laughed.

Five minutes later and a washed, brushed, and made up Olivia walked out of the bathroom.  Sure she'd gone a little heavy with Phil's mom's make-up, but a good slut was supposed to look that way.  Walking back into the bedroom at the end of the hall, Olivia found Joey on the phone.

"Yep, half an hour, maybe more depending.  Yep, see you then..."

"Well, what do you think?" Olivia asked, putting on her best model pose, her hands on her hips, her front leg cocked forward.  Her breasts were truly stunning, although they were Barbie-doll-ish large on her small frame.  Her hips and legs were as perfect as always as she did a little pirouette to show off her perfect dancer's ass.  

"Amazing.  Hey, you wanna skip the big dildo and go to a party instead?"

"It's up to you.  I'm willing to give that dildo a try, but I'm worried my little pussy will be all stretched out if I do manage to get it in, and wouldn't you prefer me tighter than looser?" Olivia asked with a half-smile across her face, doing her best "innocent" look.

"I guess you have a point there.  Anyway, while you were in the bathroom, a buddy of mine called and said a group of my friends are having a party tonight.  I told them about you and they want to meet you."

"Are you still talking about tonight?"

"Yeah."

"I need to call my neighbor just to make sure I can go out.  And can I bring Stacy with me?"

"Who's Stacy?  Is she the little brunette I fucked earlier?"

"No, that was Katy, Stacy's sister.  Stacy was the girl fucking Katy's boyfriend on the chair next to the bed."

"Oh, I see.  Say, did you wash your pussy while you were in the bathroom?"

"Uh, not really, Why, should I?"

"Yeah, come on, let's get you cleaned up for the party," Joey said as he lightly grabbed Olivia by the arm and marched her back out the door and down the hallway.

"Go on in there and wash up as best you can, I'll be right back."

Returning to the bathroom, Olivia looked in the mirror thinking she looked pretty hot and wondered at the same time why this Joey guy thought she needed cleaning up.  Finding a face cloth, Olivia ran the water until it was nice and warm and proceeded to wipe down her pussy as best she could without actually jumping in the bath tub.

"Here we are," Joey said walking into the bathroom and closing the door behind his hulking form.

Olivia noticed he was holding a 2 liter bottle of Coke in his free hand and before she had a chance to wonder what he needed with a full bottle of soda for, watched him dump the contents out into the sink.

"Uh, why did you do that?" Olivia asked.

"To clean you out, both holes.  I don't eat where I just fucked, plus I want to make sure you don't coat my cock with that brown ass juice like you did earlier."

Still confused Olivia stood silently as she watched Joey fill up the bottle from the bathtub faucet, dump it out then refill the bottle with clear water.

"Ok, get in the tub, on your back, legs up in the air.  I'm going to flush you out so that you're clean and sparkly."

Following his orders like a little puppy, Olivia climbed into the tub and lay down, knees high and open wide, her fuzzy golden pussy on display.

"Pull your pussy open so I can get the bottle mouth in your cunt."

Without questioning his orders, Olivia pulled open her developing pussy lips and exposed her precious love hole as she lay there on the cold enameled steel of Phil's parent's bathtub, and watched with fascination as Joey pressed the mouth of the coke bottle into her love hole.  A gentle squeeze and she felt the gush of very warm water jet up her channel, warming her in a way she'd never felt before.

"Ok, squeeze your cunt muscles and squirt that water out," Joey commanded.  Three more squirts and Joey was satisfied he'd cleaned the beauty's pussy as well as could be done.  "Ok, turn over onto your knees," he said as he filled the bottle back up full again from the faucet.  "Time to clean out your asshole."

Olivia was complacent as she followed his orders.  His douching of her pussy felt pretty good despite the awkwardness of the situation.  "A bath would have been much more pleasant," she thought as the last of the water drained from her cunt.  Looking down, Olivia was pleased to see the water dripping out was clear as when it went in.  Surprisingly, it took all four flushes to get all the cum out of her recesses.  With her cervical opening gaping open constantly now, the copious amounts of male semen that had been blasted into her pussy had seeped into her womb and was only completely dispelled by the warm water.

Olivia felt her ass cheeks being pulled apart and she stared straight ahead and absently admired the assortment of shampoos and conditioners Phil's mom used.  The hard plastic mouth of the bottle was pressed up against her well-used asshole and as she'd grown accustomed, relaxed her anus and let the end of the bottle pop past her sphincter.  She heard the crinkle of plastic at the same moment the gush of warm water hit her bowels.  The sensation was foreign and at the same time soothing.  To be warmed from the inside felt very peculiar.  She was used to the feeling of a cock in her ass, but this was entirely different.  

The rush of water continued as Olivia felt her bowels begin to hurt from the volume squirting into her.  "I think that's enough, it's starting to hurt a little," she said.

"No problem," Joey said as he removed the bottle from the cutest ass he'd ever laid his eyes on.  With half of the water gone from the bottle, Joey said, "Can you get over to the toilet without making a mess?"

"I think so," Olivia replied as she stood up.  The urge to shit out the contents from her distended bowels was overpowering as she stepped out of the tub and waddled over to the toilet and gently sat down.  Olivia didn't need to be told what to do next as she let loose a torrent of murky water from her anus.  It felt like diarrhea as the warm liquid exploded from her rectum, coating the insides of the bowl with a foul smelling mixture.

Flushing quickly to dispel the smell and the contents of the bowl, Olivia's face went beat red from the embarrassment of having this stranger extract the poop from her body.  Of all the sexual acts she'd performed over the last week and a half, and all the levels of degradation and depravity she'd subjected herself too, this one event topped all others for reasons she couldn't explain.  She heard the water running and looked up to see Joey filling the bottle again.

"Forget the tub, can you stand up and touch your toes?  I'll just pour it in while you stand there in front of the toilet, ok?"

"Uh, are you sure you need to do it again?  I think you have me cleaned out already."

"Just one more squirt and we're done alright?"

"Ok," Olivia sighed as she bent over and rested her palms on the floor next to her feet, her pert ass high in the air.
Joey pressed the bottle up to her ass and inserted it into her rosebud with ease.  Tipping the bottle up and squeezing gently, he watched gravity help dump the contents of the bottle into the young blonde's body.  She was amazing in so many ways, she was gorgeous and was a total slut, willing to do anything he asked.  She was everything Alfred said she'd be and more.

"Alright, sit down and push it out," he said.

Five minutes and a soapy washcloth later, Olivia was sparkling clean front and back and found herself sitting atop the bathroom counter, her knees pulled up and spread wide.  Joey stood before her with a razor and a can of shaving cream.

"Like I said, I love your blonde pussy hair, but it's gotta go," he stated as he began spreading shaving cream around her vulva.  Bumping her little clit ring with every stroke of the warm foamy soap over her sex elicited a soft groan from the blonde tween.

"But it just started growing!" Olivia protested meekly between groans.  She wasn't able to see what he was doing between her legs because her large breasts were obliterating her field of view downwards, but it sure felt good whatever it was he was doing.

"It'll grow back eventually, besides, your cute little pussy is going to look so much better without it.  Plus I don't like eating hair."

"Huh?" Olivia replied, staring down at the top of the man's head over her heaving breasts as he knelt between her legs shaving her blonde pubes off.

"I'm going to eat your sweet little pussy out and I want it clean and pristine."

"What a strange progression," she thought.  "To go from the prospect of having to squat over that giant dildo to now he wants me to go to a party, but not before a douche and an enema, and now he wants to shave my pubes off and then eat me out.  What's with this guy?" she wondered as she felt the sharp edge of the razor removing all traces of her newly developing womanhood.

"Oh, ok," Olivia replied to Joey as he slid the razor over her now-smooth vulva.  She'd only been eaten out a few times and it was something she absolutely loved, but guys usually only wanted to fuck her pussy or ass.  Eating her out was something only Reed took the time to do.  "Reed, I should probably call him.  I wonder if he had any plans for us tonight?" she wondered.  He was her special guy, someone who really seemed to care about her and he wasn't just interested in his own needs.  Sure he had a kinky side which always seemed to push the limits of her sexuality, but he made her feel safe and she respected and admired him for that, maybe even loved him for that.

Olivia felt a warm cloth rubbing up against her cunt and looked down at Joey's smiling face.

"It's perfect, let's go back into the bedroom."

Still fully nude, Olivia followed Joey back into the master bedroom, his muscular body moving like a well oiled machine.  She'd fucked him silly, or maybe he was the one who'd fucked her silly, either way, Olivia was eager to climb back into bed with him and fuck him again, especially if he was going to eat her out.  She'd really fuck him good for that!

"Do you have any coke?"

"Huh, what did you say?" Olivia asked.  She was so lost in thought watching his heavy cock sway from side to side as he turned around, that she missed his question  Plus she was still buzzing from the two little hits she'd already done.

"Do you have any coke?  You know, cocaine?"

"Yeah, a little," she replied sheepishly.  Not used to being asked if she had drugs, Olivia was caught off-guard by the question and was momentarily uncertain of how to reply.  Her youth and innocence led her to tell the truth and resulted in her admission.

"Cool, get it out, we'll do some.  I hear getting your pussy eaten out when you're high is the best thing ever."

"Really?" Olivia questioned.  She'd been high on coke plenty of times and it always made sex amazing, but she couldn't recall having anyone eat her pussy while stoned.  "Could be fun," she thought as she walked over to her backpack and dug around for her stash of coke.  Handing the baggy to Joey along with her straw, she watched as he expertly laid out three heavy lines of the white dust and handed her the straw.

"You go first and I'll have some after you're done?"

"You want me to do all that?" Olivia questioned.  She'd snorted a fair amount over the last week but this was a lot by anyone's standards.

"It'll be amazing, trust me."

Snorting down the three lines, Olivia felt the sting in her nostrils and taste in the back of her throat as the powder worked its magic.  The rush was intense as the new bolus added to the effect of her previous dose, her skin becoming electric, her senses heightened beyond anything she'd ever experienced.  She was floating on a cloud as she was ushered over to the bed.

Lying on her back with her legs parted widely, Olivia was aware of a powerful sensation emanating from her loins.  Joey was eating her cunt and it felt amazing beyond words.  He was working her clit with his tongue and he had two fingers buried deep.  He was hitting a spot that made her feel like she was going to pee, only that wasn't it, it was indescribable and overpowering.  The man knew how to eat a pussy and was driving her insanely horny with his manipulations.  She was going to cum huge and it was going to happen fast at his current pace.  

Pulling his fingers out of her soaked pussy, Joey reached up and clamped the fingers from both hands onto her sensitive nipples, squeezing firmly sending sparks shooting out in all directions.  "Ohhh, that feels so fucking amazing..." Olivia purred as she hunched her hips up to mash her pussy into Joey's face. 

It was coming soon, every swipe of his tongue across her now-swollen clit was driving her closer to her orgasm.  He was dancing around her clit expertly, sliding up and down the sides of the protruding nub. Flicking up and down with the tip of his tongue, Joey teased the sensitive bundle of nerves driving the poor girl towards her climax.

Slowing down his tonguing to a gentle swipe here and there, Joey also released his grip on  Olivia's nipples and returned his one hand to the entrance to her pussy while the other hand gently caressed the areola, toying with the little diamond stud pierced through her left nipple.
Olivia suddenly realized the intensity of the stimulation on her clit was all but gone and that the orgasm she was rapidly building towards, stalled.  Glancing down, Olivia saw Joey smiling up at her from between her legs, his mouth still locked on her pussy, his tongue playfully toying with her clit ring and only occasionally swiping across her swollen clit.  Before she could say anything, the sensations from her pussy exploded again as his previous efforts returned and she felt her orgasm coming on again.

It felt like an eternity as Olivia experienced her climax approaching repeatedly, only to abate as Joey kept starting and stopping his tonguing action.  She so badly wanted to cum.  She was going out of her mind with how horny he was making her, longing for her climax and ultimately to get fucked again by this man's great big cock.  And then it stopped altogether.

"Let's go princess, we're hitting the road," Joey said as he stood up and walked over to the long dresser against the opposite wall.  Rifling through one of the drawers, he turned around and said, "This ought to do, put it on."

Olivia sat up in time to see something black and lacey thrown in her direction.

"Why did you stop?  What are you talking about?  I don't understand?"

"Put that on, we're going out I said."

With her brain still seriously messed up from the coke, Olivia couldn't find an argument and complied.  Picking up the garment, Olivia discovered it was a very sheer and lacey black nightie, and after pulling it down over her torso, found it came to only a few scant inches past her pussy.  Her breasts were completely on display as the sheerness of the outfit left nothing to the imagination.  Her bald pussy would be on display with just the slightest breeze and flit of the hemline.  Slipping her feet into a pair of black high-heeled shoes that Joey had absconded from the closet completed the outfit.

Getting dressed quickly, Joey grabbed the blonde girl's backpack and throwing what little clothing of hers he could find into the sack, carried it over his shoulder as he marched the thoroughly stoned out girl from the bedroom and down to hall.  

Taking a side door away from the crowd, Joey successfully exited the house without being seen and walked the stumbling bombshell down the drive towards his car.

"Where are we going?" Olivia sighed as she settled into the seat.

"To a party, just for you."

"Ok," she sighed again as the coke cooking her brain made the suggestion of going somewhere unknown with a complete stranger to do who-knows-what, seem perfectly safe and secure.

"Oh, one other thing, I want you good and horny.  Lift your leg up and play with your pussy, but don't cum.  Can you do that?"

"That's no fun," Olivia pouted playfully as she lifted both feet up onto the seat and spread her legs wide, showing off her precious charms.  Her glistening hairless cunt was begging for attention after being brought to the precipice of her orgasm only to stopped over and over again by Joey's merciless teasing.  She needed the stimulation badly, her horny cunt demanded it.  And so Olivia complied with his request.

With two fingers knuckle-deep and her other fingers busy on her love button, Olivia sighed with pleasure and threw her head back and closed her eyes, oblivious to where she was or where she was going,  and what or whom would be waiting for her when she arrived.

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Stacy was having a ball in the pool, she was surrounded by guys who wanted nothing less than to play with her titties and feel her up.  "It is so nice to finally have real boobs," she thought as her newly sprouted C-cups bounced and jiggled as she frolicked in the shallow end of the pool, hands groping her at every opportunity.  And with Stacy Bennett being both a super-flirt and super-slut all rolled into one, that was an awful lot of opportunity!

Stacy had decided to forego pulling a train like her sister Katy had, or her best friend Olivia with her living room orgy with the stoners.  No, Stacy was having fun just showing off her body in her skimpy little bikini and getting the guys all hot for her, teasing them, making them work for her attention which had been a bit of a challenge considering there were two randy pussies inside fucking anyone who offered them their cocks.  That was until Olivia went into the master bedroom with that guy who had spent so much time fucking her sister.  She hadn't seen Olivia since then and if that guy could stay hard as long as he had with Katy, she wouldn't see her best friend for a while.

Stacy had officially only fucked one guy since she'd arrived at Phil's house, that guy being Steve.  Considering he'd spent the morning fucking Katy, and then Olivia after that, Stacy was a bit surprised when he was able to get it up for her and surprised even more when he was able to fuck for as long as he did.  By the time he was done dumping his cum into her pussy, Stacy had missed a fair amount of the party.

Leaving Steve in the room they'd just fucked in, Stacy headed down the hall, naked as the day she was born, looking to find her bikini and saw Katy was still banging the big-cocked white guy in the other room.  She could hear the commotion from the living room and saw Olivia was still going at it with the stoners.  Stacy stood and watched for a while as Olivia took on three cocks at a time on the couch.  Olivia was a marvel to watch in action.  Stacy could only ever hope to be as slutty and willing as Olivia was once she got going.  The girl was a fucking machine and seemed to be able to go on forever, taking cock after cock without stopping.  "I wonder how many dicks that girl could take before stopping if she had an unlimited supply of them?" Stacy wondered.

The feeling of Steve's cum running down her leg brought Stacy back from her thoughts about Olivia's fucking limitations.  Finding her backpack where she left it in the living room, and her bikini nowhere to be seen, Stacy searched around looking for where she might have left it.  It was at the foot of the bed next to Katy where Stacy found her happily coupled with the muscle-bound jock with the thick cock.  How that guy could keep going that long was a feat Stacy pondered as she headed for the bathroom.  With most of Steve's cum either dripped out onto the floor, or down her leg, Stacy grabbed a cloth to clean up and then donned her bikini. 

With her cunt wiped clean and her bikini back on, what little there actually was of course, Stacy dug around in her backpack looking for her baggy of coke, and came across her cell phone first.  She wasn't looking for the thing, but it started ringing anyway.

"Hello?" she said.

"Hey beautiful, thanks for filling in on short notice last night," said the voice on the other end.

"Oh, Hi Alfred.  No problem.  You know me, always ready, willing and able," she joked.

"Yeah, no prob babe.  What's that blonde slut friend of yours up to?  She was supposed to take care of those guys last night, not you.  No offence, they just asked for a blonde."

"No problem, I hope they had fun though."

"Oh yeah, they were pretty happy with the job you did on them.  So where is that blonde bitch?  I texted and called her like three times yesterday and no response."

"Sorry, I didn't know she hadn't responded to you.  The last I saw of her last night, she was all slutted up and going out the door with Steve's dad but I don't know what she did with him.  I know she's here, I just saw her fucking like ten guys in the living room here at Phil's house."

"Yeah, I don't take too kindly to being ignored.  The bitch needs to learn her place if she wants to keep her nose full of my candy, she works for me just like you do and you girls need to be there for me when I call.  The little bitch is going to get an attitude adjustment.  I got plans for her for not getting back with me.  She meet Joey yet?"

"Who's Joey and what plans?" Stacy asked.  She didn't like the tone in his voice at the mention of his "plans" for her best friend.  Alfred was not a man to be fucked with, that much she knew about the man.

"Big burly white guy, friend of Phil's.  You see him there?"

"I think so.  I think he might be the guy who's fucking my sister right now."

"You got a sister who's a slut like you?  Is she available for work?  I could use another cunt in my stable, especially if she's anything like you."

"I can ask her if you want me to?" Stacy said as she stood in front of the bathroom mirror, looking at her reflection.  She was so caught up with the excitement of the rapid changes in her body and the thrill from all the naughty acts she'd been doing with this new body, that the consequences of her actions were completely lost to her.  She was constantly horny twenty-four hours a day and wanted nothing else but to party and to fuck and out-do her best friend in that department.  With her sister as a potential new challenger, Stacy Bennett was mentally prepared to remove any moral roadblocks she may have left, if such a thing even existed.

"Let's arrange a meeting and see if she has potential or if she's interested.  I'll call you back, maybe today, maybe tomorrow.  See ya."

Click.  

Stacy thought about what Alfred had said.  The guys she fucked for him last night were happy "enough" with her even though they had wanted Olivia.  Now he was asking for Katy to join the party?  Why did it always have to come down to a competition?  Why did she feel she needed to finish in first place?  She always felt so inadequate, even now.  Olivia was prettier, she had the bigger boobs, now Katy was getting in on the competition too!  

Feeling sorry for herself, Stacy pulled out her baggy of coke and created happiness in her brain.  "Time to go have fun and show them who's boss," Stacy said to her reflection as she wiped the white halo from her nostrils and went out to be the boy-toy she knew she was deep down inside.

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Katy Bennett was spent.  She'd fucked four guys in a row, all of them in front of her Steve.  The first three guys just wanted to fill her cunt full of their cream, which was fun too, but the last guy Joey, he'd done things to her that she didn't know could be done. He'd fucked her in positions she hadn't even dreamed of, and he stayed hard the whole time he fucked her.  He was amazing at fucking, and dragged her along for the ride, kicking and screaming in pleasure the whole way.  

Still relatively a rookie at sex, Katy had been introduced to sex in a rather unorthodox manner, fucking eleven guys on her first day of becoming sexually active.  Since that day four days ago, Katy had received a crash course on sex and aside from Roger's quickies every morning for the last three days, believed that Steve had taught her everything there was to learn about sex.  

"Everything" didn't quite encompass what Joey was able to do to her body.  She'd cum on his cock repeatedly, even experiencing "multiple" orgasms in a row while he pounded her with his meat stick.  Even now as she lay there with her legs spread wide and Joey's cum still dripping from her happy twat, Katy Bennett was practically glowing.  She'd basked in the afterglow for longer than she could recollect.  Buck naked and spread out on the bed, the sheets still soaked form their combined sweet and sex juices, Katy had no inclination to move.  Even as she felt the bed move and some new face appear over her, she made no attempt to close up her legs, or stop the new guy as he slid his hard cock home into her sopping pussy.

"Is this pussy taken?" the new guy joked as he speared into her cummy pussy.

"It is now," Katy replied, too tired, but still too horny to even think about saying "no" to this guy.

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Olivia had made it a game, just as Joey had asked.  She was keeping herself right on the verge of cumming, but not going over the edge.  It was maddening, but at the same time thrilling to know she could get herself this close to cumming and still having enough willpower to actually resist going over the edge.  The coke pumping through her brain was making it extremely to keep this up as the Queen within her was doing all she could to convince Olivia to go over the edge, take what she rightfully wanted and needed.  The one thing that had driven her almost single-mindedly over the last ten days was her near-addiction to orgasming, and here she was doing her best to keep herself from traversing that chasm.  

The one thing this exercise was doing for her, was making her hornier for sex than she'd ever felt before.  Even at her height of her hormone induced days, she'd never felt this turned on and hungry for cock.  She was cock-starved and needed her fix badly, she was ready to jump on the first cock she saw, human or otherwise.  Anything at all to relieve this self-induced torture she was putting herself through.  
Just when she thought she could stand it no longer, and when just the slightest increase in pressure on her clitoris might knock her into orgasmic bliss, the car lurched to a halt.

"We're here," Joey said as he shut off the car and opened his door.  Going around the car to open her door, Joey looked in through the window and was delighted by the sight before him.  Perhaps the prettiest girl he'd ever sunk his formidable cock into, was horned up unlike any woman he'd even seen before, and ready for his cock again.  She had the look of a hungry predator on her face as she looked at his crotch as he opened the door, her head at the same level as the bulge in his jeans.  Her legs were still spread wide and her cunt was soaked with her secretions.  He could see a big wet spot on his passenger seat from her pussy juice.  "Lubed up and ready to go I see," Joey commented as 
Olivia made no attempts to close her legs or remove her hands from her cunt as she continued staring at the junction of his legs.  He could practically feel her eyes touching his cock.

"Am I going to get fucked now?" Olivia begged, her fingers still lost in her love nest, her chest heaving with anticipation, her breasts jutting out, begging to be touched. Her nipples were crinkled up making her studded mounds tent out the thin sheer fabric, leaving nothing to the imagination.  The cool air rushing in from the open door could do nothing to cool down Olivia's steaming cunt as she reluctantly removed her hands from her crotch as Joey pulled her from the car.

It was still light outside as Olivia found herself in a parking lot outside a very large building.  There were people walking here and there and nobody in particular paying them any attention as Joey started walking her along beside him heading towards the front of the building ahead of them.

Olivia read the sign next to the door, "Wilson Hall - City College Dormitory" and it had just started to sink in that she was somewhere very foreign to her, when five guys walked out the door in front of her.

"Whoa, where's the party man?" said one of the lead guys as he drank in the sight in front of him.  A beautiful blond girl with enormous tits and from what he could tell through the sheer fabric, nothing else on underneath and sporting black high heels, walked towards him.  Her studded nipples showed through the thin film easily and from what the snapshot in his mind told him, no panties and no bush either!  Score!

"Fifth floor, west wing, common room, tell everyone you know.  Give us about half an hour," Joey replied as he pushed Olivia through the door as the last guy in line held the door open for them.  

Olivia was in a trance as her horniness and her snorts of cocaine still obliterated any rational thought.  The Queen was in charge at the moment, and she was thinking about the fact that she was walking into a college dorm full of male bodies ready to give her pleasure.

The elevator ride was short and uneventful as the doors opened onto the fifth floor and Olivia felt Joey pulling her by the arm down the hallway.  Walking into the common room, Olivia was delighted to see it full of guys all staring at her and her nearly naked body.  Her wet pussy was already sending little rivulets down her thighs, now with the prospect of all these guys giving her the orgasm she so badly needed, her cunt seemed to gush.

"Guys, this is Olivia, and she loves cock."  A "hurray" went up from the group at the news.  "I watched her wear out ten guys this afternoon without even breaking a sweat.  Do you think you can give her a run for her money?" Joey asked, his hand lifting the hem of the nightie up showing her shaved cunt.

"Let's have a drink or two to get acquainted," Joey said as he led Olivia over to a red colored couch. 

Sitting down, Olivia felt her bare pussy on the couch material and the friction felt nice if not just a little bit rough.  In front of her was a collection of liquor bottles and an assortment of shot glasses.  She was still feeling the effects of the coke running through her body and knew she didn't need anything else clouding her brain, she wanted to remember and enjoy whatever these guys had planned for her.

"Here gorgeous, drink this, you'll love it," Joey said as he pushed a small shot glass towards her with a clear liquid in it.  Watching Joey throw his glass back, swallowing the contents in one swallow, Olivia picked it up and tipped the glass up to her lips.  It tasted like cherry.  Pouring the contents into her mouth and swallowing, Olivia felt a warming sensation building up as it coated her throat and ending up in her stomach.  

"That tastes yummy," Olivia said.  A roar of approval rose from the collection of guys crowding around trying to get a look at the blonde girl with the big tits.  A few of the guys were getting a nice peek between her legs at her hairless crotch as she sat there wedged between Joey and one of the other guys next to her.  Five shots later, Olivia had swallowed a nice assortment of alcoholic shots and was starting to feel the effects of the booze.  She didn't understand why they felt the need to get her drunk, she was a sure thing and really wanted to get on with fucking these guys.

With an already cloudy head, Olivia felt herself losing control of her body as the alcohol starting getting to her.  She felt hands pulling her to her feet and her nightie being pulled over her head leaving her completely naked followed by a roar from the guys surrounding her.
Olivia was on her back with a cock pushing into her cunt, hands were groping her tits and Olivia was in heaven.  "Oh yeah, feed me your cocks, give me all your cocks..."

Time passed slowly as the pleasure from her loins fed her brain and body.  Olivia knew the coke had worn off, but the booze still had her brain all fucked up.  She was sitting on top of some guys cock and another was pressed up her ass.  Somebody was feeding her another shot of alcohol.  The lights were bright as she looked around after drinking back the shot.  The room was packed with bodies and they were all waiting for a turn with her.  "Bring em' on," Olivia thought as she pushed her hips up and down on the hard cocks piercing her womanhood.  She'd had her orgasm finally and several more afterwards, and she wasn't even close to filling her quota.

Olivia found her mouth very busy between spurting cocks and drinking back shots of booze as they positioned her body for whatever way they felt like fucking her.  Eventually she found herself bent over the back of the couch standing up with her feet spread wide apart and tied to the couch legs, her body slumped over the back of the couch, her body resting on the cushions.  It wasn't exactly comfortable, but it gave the guys easy access to her holes and put her mouth at crotch level for the guys that wanted to spew their cum down her throat.

She found herself looking out the window in between sucking dicks and saw it was still light outside and made her wonder what time it was.  It was sometime around the middle of the afternoon when she left the pool party, although she couldn't be sure really.

The stream of cocks never ended, nor did the shots of booze.  They kept her continuously drunk and continuously fuck of cock.  With the occasional bathroom break and the occasional break to wipe the cum from her ass and pussy, Olivia found her holes almost constantly filled.  

The light in the sky faded and eventually turned dark, and still the guys kept coming.  She started longing for a break, longing for her baggy of coke to make this more enjoyable, longing to just go home and put an end to this stream of dicks.  It was then that Olivia realized there may not be an end to this fucking.  She was alone, nobody knew where she was, not even Stacy knew with whom she'd left the party.  She needed to get word to Stacy and let her know where she was and she needed to get word to her mom and let her know..., know what?  That she was in a college dorm fucking hordes of guys, know that she was safe, know that she was sleeping over at Stacy's house, what?  She just didn't know what to think, the booze was fucking up her thought process and made her question just what she should do if these guys even gave her a chance to make a call.  Her first reaction was to provide cover for her past-time and let her mom know she was sleeping over at Stacy's place, although right about now, she just wanted to go home.

The sky remained dark and the guys kept coming.  Olivia found the guys collecting the dripping sperm from her cunt and feeding it to her in the little shot glasses.  In her vulnerable position, Olivia found some of the longer cock'ed guys able to reach all the way past her cervix and into her womb as they deposited their seed directly into her most precious place.  This event was becoming something well beyond anything she'd ever experienced before.

Her view for the most part was that of whatever cock she happened to have jammed in her face at the moment, although from time to time she caught glimpses of Joey and that video camera zooming in on her.  It was on one of these occasions Olivia waved at him and tried to get his attention.

"Hey doll, what's up?" Joey asked from behind his digital recorder.  "Getting enough cock are ya?" he asked zooming in on Olivia's face, stuffed with yet another cock.

Spitting out the current phallus, Olivia slurred, "Yesh..., I need to call my mom... and let her know I'm ok... and that I'm going to be staying at Stacy's house.  Otherwishe... sheesh gonna freak if she comesh... home from work end' findshmeee gone."

"No problem babe, I think we can find the time to give you a break in a little while and get her a message.  Will a text work?"

"Uh huh, I shink thata be ok," Olivia mumbled as the guy in front of her kept trying to poke his cock back into her mouth.

Joey rifled through Olivia's pack and found her cell phone and found a pile of unanswered texts from a bunch of different guys, Jake, Elliott, some guy named Lou, her friend Stacy, a bunch from Alfred and surprisingly, no new messages from her mother.  A smile crossed his face as he read through the texts.  "What a busy little slut we got here," Joey thought as he looked over at the young tween getting speared from both ends.

Joey sent a message to Olivia's mother asking if she could stay at Stacy's tonight and put the phone in his pocket awaiting an answer.  This whole plan was turning out brilliantly; one of his buddies came up with the idea of wrist bands and keeping track of the guys that fucked the little slut.  One thing that was always in abundance on campus if you knew the right people were wrist bands and they had given out a large number of them already, and they had all night to keep giving them out.  Joey had one of his buddies use a sharpie to mark on each wrist band how many times each guy fucked her and where they'd spermed into her.  It wasn't all that important in the big scheme of things, but it would make for interesting info to have for when he compiled the video footage.

Looking in the pack, Joey saw the remnants of her baggy of coke and decided to give the rest to her and fuck her up good.  She was going to be in for a long night and probably would need it to make it through.  

Olivia welcomed the cocaine as she snorted up the offering Joey held out for her.  The booze was still fucking her up big time, but she loved fucking on coke and since it seemed there was no end in sight to the endless stream of cocks, she might as well enjoy it as much as possible.
The coke hit her hard, Joey had given her another big dose of it and Olivia slumped over the couch as her body felt the sensation surge through her.  The cock in her pussy seemed electrified as the coke worked its magic.  She felt re-energized and ready for more, much more.

Olivia lost track of time as the window outside remained dark and the supply of cocks never dwindled.  At some point in time she passed out, and yet the stream of dicks never stopped.

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"Hey blondie, wake up."

Olivia felt someone shaking her and heard the voice.  It was familiar and yet so far away.  Her body ached all over, her throat was swollen from all the cocks that had been forced down her throat.  Her cunt and asshole burned like they were on fire, thankfully for the time being they were free of any intrusions.  She was still bent over the couch, her feet seemingly still tied to the couch legs although her legs were completely numb and if not for the couch back, she'd be on the floor helpless as a baby seal.

"I said wake up blondie!"

It was the same voice, and one she recognized.  Opening her dreary bloodshot eyes, Olivia saw the world swim into focus.  Light was streaming through the window and there was a man sitting on the couch she was still tied to.

"There's my little meal ticket.  Over here sweetie," he said as he put a finger under chin and pulled her face towards his.
It was Alfred, in the flesh.

"Untie her feet and let her sit down," Alfred ordered to someone standing behind her.

Olivia felt hands at her feet and the next thing she knew, she was being picked up by someone immensely strong who placed her gently, almost lovingly on the couch next to Alfred.  It was DeShawn, her friend.  She winced as her bottom hit the couch, her pussy and asshole were swollen and beyond tender.  Serious pain was coming from her crotch as she tried to sit there, shifting uncomfortably trying to find relief.

"Are you ok babe?" DeShawn whispered into her ear.

She nodded and returned her focus back to Alfred.

"I need you to understand something sweet cheeks.  I don't give you coke at bargain basement prices for nothing.  I expect you to be available to work for me whenever I need you, and you've been a bad girl for not taking my calls or returning my texts.  This little punishment here was my idea and my pal Joey carried it out perfectly.  There won't be a repeat performance because you aren't going to fuck up again, are you?" Alfred said, it was more of a statement than a question.  The look on his face was neither anger nor pleasure, he was all business and that was it.
Olivia nodded and tried to find her voice.  She'd had nothing but booze and cum down her throat since yesterday afternoon and although it was light outside, she had no idea what time it was, only that she couldn't talk and was thirsty as hell.

"Get her a drink of water.  Poor thing's only had cum to drink all night," Alfred ordered.

DeShawn handed Olivia a bottle of water which she drank down slowly, finding the cool liquid soothing her aching throat.  "I'm sorry Alfred, my neighbor took me out and didn't let me check my phone.  I'm sorry, it won't happen again," she sobbed as tears started spilling down her cheeks.  Olivia felt defeated, what she thought was just another sexual adventure had turned out to be a punishment for not being available for whoring for her drug dealer.  What had she gotten herself into she wondered as she sat there, tears dripping off her chin and falling onto her naked breasts, her diamond studs glinting as the sunlight from the window sparkled of them.  "I'm twelve years old, what the hell have I done to myself to get here?" she wondered as she sat there completely naked sobbing.

"Get her dressed and get her home," Alfred ordered to DeShawn as he got up and left, leaving her alone with her friend.

DeShawn looked through her bag and found her change of clothes she'd been wearing the day before when she left the house and tossed then onto the couch next to her.  Olivia looked bad, her hair was a mess, her eyes were bloodshot and her lips looked swollen as he held out her shirt for her to put on.

It was a struggle getting dressed Olivia found as it took every ounce of strength she had left just to lift her arms up to pull her shirt down and found every movement harder than she ever thought possible.  There was no way she'd be able to manage getting her bra on, so she didn't even bother.

DeShawn bent down to help her get her shorts on when he spied her abused pussy.  It looked bad, and smelled bad.  He'd seen this girl take on a lot of cock before and her pussy still looked beautiful.  It was very red, and very swollen and was obviously causing her a lot of pain.
"Hold on a second honey, let me take the edge off this," he instructed.

Five minutes later, DeShawn had worked a decent amount of coke from his own personal stash into her pussy and asshole and the effect was instantaneous.  

The drug numbed her loins and the pain was gone Olivia found as she let DeShawn push her feet through the leg openings of her shorts and help her stand up so she pull them up.  He legs were starting to get feeling back in them again and found she could actually stand up on them.

"What time is it?" Olivia asked as her friend helped her walk towards the door to leave.  

"Ten in the morning."

Stopping, she looked at DeShawn and said, "Oh, my God, they fucked me since yesterday afternoon, that was like fourteen hours or so ago.  No wonder I'm so sore."  Looking back at the scene of the crime, Olivia spied a bowl on the floor behind the couch between where her feet had been.  Out of curiosity, Olivia rambled over to it and looked down.  It was obvious it was put there to catch all the cum that had dripped out of her pussy and asshole, and from the quantity in the bowl, it appeared they hadn't dumped it out very often.  It was shocking how much cum the guys had poured into her body judging by how much was in the bowl, not to mention to countless shots she'd swallowed down her throat.

"Let's go kid," DeShawn urged as he pulled on her arm.

In the car, Olivia went through her bag and found her cell phone, her bikini from yesterday and a very thick envelope.  Looking at her cell phone, she saw a text from her mother replying back to Joey's text, asking if she could sleep over at Stacy's house.  

"Have fun honey, see you in the morning.  I may have a few errands to run tomorrow morning, so I may not be home when you come home, but I'll be home before I go to work."

"Have fun.  Yeah mom, I had plenty of that last night," she thought as she sat there in the passenger seat of DeShawn's Escalade, her pussy still throbbing despite the coke he'd stuffed up her cunt.  

Picking up the envelope, Olivia tore it open and found piles of cut up wrist bands, a DVD, and a note.  It was from Joey and it read: 
"Here are the wrist bands from all the guys that fucked you last night.  I thought I'd give them to you as a souvenir.  Some of the guys left you little love notes on theirs, and each one shows how many times and where each of them deposited their cum.  The DVD has all the raw footage from your video.  In case you were wondering, here's your tally for the night: 204 guys fucked you total.  Every one of them fucked and came in your pussy.  93 of them fucked your ass too.  You swallowed 112 loads of cum.  You're a star!  Enjoy!  Joey."

"Thanks, I feel like a star right now," Olivia thought as her head started pounding in addition to her already aching body.

Thankfully Olivia's mom wasn't home when DeShawn pulled up out front of her house.  She gingerly stepped down from the big SUV and hobbled up the walkway before waving back to her friend.

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Lauren Hastings was on her back in a Motel 6 getting her pussy pounded by one of her new studs.  Just the day before she'd fucked her first guy off the Cougar Hunters website, and now here she meeting with another guy who'd peaked her interest.

He was a hunk and he liked her big tits.  He spent twenty minutes sucking on them before sinking his cock into her shaven pussy.  Lauren had made him wear a condom although he complained about it and although she really wanted to go bareback (it felt so much better), she still hadn't made her appointment with Dr. Sanders yet.

Lauren was having the time of her life.  She wasn't like most women who'd had her share of lovers.  Before the beach party, she'd only ever had sex with her husband, and that had sucked.  She'd only had sex with him a small number of times before he split, not even waiting around to see the birth of his daughter.

She had lost-time to make up and was willing to get down and dirty to get there.  It was a stroke of luck that her daughter slept over at her friend's house last night.  It gave her the chance to go through all her new messages and find the guy she wanted to hook up with today.  Fortune was smiling on her when the guy replied back that he was available this morning and with Olivia out of the house, she was able to make herself up nicely without any questions from her daughter as to where she was going.  She even stopped along the way and bought a few new outfits to enhance her figure.

Not that the new outfit stayed on her long as she was naked inside of ten minutes inside the hotel room.

Glancing at the clock, Lauren figured she had about another hour before she'd need to run home and make lunch for Olivia and then get off to work.  "Hopefully this new stud can keep it up long enough to keep me occupied for another hour!" she thought as he continued jack-hammering into her sopping cunt.

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Stacy had been worried all night long as she'd tried repeatedly to get in touch with her best friend, worrying what Alfred had done to her.
The pool party had gone on until late in the evening and Stacy had fucked maybe half a dozen guys.  She couldn't get into it when she realized her best friend had left the party.  Katy had stayed with her and had finally stopped fucking guys after she'd gone through her sixth guy.  Steve had been pretty understanding considering he was partially responsible for her current slutty state.

Sleep had been hard to find all night as she worried about her friend.  She was lying there staring up at the ceiling when she heard her parents leave for work around 7 am.  Minutes later, Stacy heard her sister Katy open her door and hustle down the stairs followed by the front door shutting.

"Where the hell is she going at this hour of the morning?" Stacy wondered.  Climbing out of bed, Stacy hurried over to the second story hallway window and watched her sister scoot down the driveway towards a van parked out by the curb.  The van pulled away quickly and sped down the street.

"What the fuck?  Who the hell is in that van?" Stacy wondered as she started feeling like she was in living some strange world where nothing ordinary happened.

An hour later and with a considerable amount worrying having gone on in Stacy's brain, she heard the front door open and close and her sister's footsteps coming up the stairs.

"Where the hell did you go and who was that in the van?" Stacy yelled from the top of the stairs as she watched her sister climb up the stairs, still trying to get her robe pulled across her body.  Stacy could see her sister was naked under the robe.  She'd gone out there to fuck someone!

"What are you talking about?  I just went out to get the paper," Katy replied hoping her sister had just woken up.

"Bullshit, you left like over an hour ago and you're naked under your robe.  Who were you fucking in that van?" Stacy barked.

"It's uh..., well, kinda hard to explain...," Katy stammered.  

"I'm all ears, please explain," Stacy ordered.

"His name is Roger, the other night at the bowling alley, he was one of the guys that fucked me and he's been coming around to fuck me every morning since then."

"Is he forcing you to fuck him?"

"Uh, no, I kinda like it.  Please don't tell Steve ok?  I didn't want anyone finding out about us, he's kinda old, older than dad I think even."

"So he just comes over in the morning and fucks you and then leaves?"

"Yeah, usually he doesn't even leave the curb.  He fucks me at the end of the driveway and then leaves.  Today he took me to some crappy little motel, but at least we got to fuck in a real bed for the first time.  I don't know what it is about him, but he makes so feel so damn horny!"

"Wow, you're one crazy slut.  I guess it does run in the family!" Stacy joked as she stepped aside and let her big sister climb the last step up into the hallway and head to the bathroom.

Katy could feel Roger's cum running down her thigh and wanted to get cleaned up in case Steve decided to show up, and a shower was just what she needed.  

Like her sister, Katy had started double dosing her hormone pills and was delighted as much as Roger had been when he saw how her boobies had sprouted since he'd first met her that fateful night at the bowling alley.  When he'd disrobed her at the motel this morning, his face lit up at her A-cups that were well on their way to becoming B-cups.

"They're perfect sugar.  Absolutely perfect.  I can't wait for my friends to see you again.  They're gonna to go crazy over your new tits!"
"I can't wait either because it'll make you happy," Katy replied.

"Really, you'd fuck my friends just to make me happy babe?"

"Yeah, absolutely," Katy replied as she shimmied her pussy down onto his rigid pole, taking him inside a little easier today after her thorough stretch from Joey's monster the day before.

"So you'd fuck anybody I tell you to just to make me happy?"

"Yup."

"You're amazing babe," he said as he started jack-hammering into her still-tight little pussy.  "Just amazing, I'll take you up on that."

"Please do," Katy replied as she worked her hips to get his generous cock worked all the way to her depths.

"This sweet little gymnast is going to be a lot of fun to play with," Roger thought as he watched the young girl panting from his exertion.  "Fun indeed."

~end of chapter 17~

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