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This story documents a promiscuous weekend had by fifteen-year-old
Sarah, her classmate Mari, her older brother David, and his college-
buddy Rob.

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SARAH'S DISCOVERIES 03B - HOME ENTERTAINMENT

SECOND SHOTS
It was early morning when the four reconvened in the kitchen. Sarah
was yawning constantly, had been too excited to sleep in. David was
cooking up some eggs and bacon, while Rob had already started
preparations for today's shoots. The bag was waiting on the table and
the draw revealed that his story was up next. Rob went off into the
family room to get what he needed while the others finished their
breakfasts

The expectation had been that his story would be a little different,
but still they were floored when he walked into the room in the Santa
suit, complete with false beard and a pillow stuffed into his shirt.

"Now, I'm not sure if this is going to work, but I was wondering if
you two perhaps had some sexy nighties, maybe some old ones so they're
a little small on you." Rob obviously had some pretty specific ideas.

The two teenagers looked blankly at each other before they both burst
out in laughter. Mari was holding her stomach as she guffawed while
Sarah had to lean on Dave for support. When the roars quieted down to
mere sniggers, the energetic girls raced upstairs to see what they
could piece together.

While the girls were getting ready, the guys found some old boxes and
such, hastily put some wrapping paper on them and placed them under
the Christmas tree in the corner. No one had gotten around to throwing
it out yet. After shaking off some of the brown needles and plugging
the lights back in, it looked as cheery as it had a couple of weeks
ago. The guys lit some candles and then plopped onto the couch and
waited.

The girls returned soon after, both in silky baby doll nighties.
Sarah's was pink and extremely tight across the bust; obviously she
had outgrown it a few years ago. It was so short it only covered her
crotch if she was standing still. Underneath, white panties with a
little pink bow on the front kept her arguably decent. Her blonde hair
was tied up in pigtails, and she had put on some red lipstick.
Stepping into the family room, she twirled once and then stopped to
blow a kiss directly at Rob. Santa's red trousers tightened
noticeably. Immediately following her was Mari, her nightie soft blue
with a soft frill along the edges. Its length was less scandalous than
her friend's but she had left the top buttons undone, revealing a lot
of cleavage to make up for it. Her twirl also revealed that she had
carelessly neglected to don panties. The brief display was rewarded by
oohs and aahs from the peanut gallery. Like Sarah, she had tied her
hair into silky, long pigtails that hung halfway down her back. Fresh
lipstick clung to her lips as well.

"Ok my little nymphs... get on the couch and pretend to be asleep!"

"Asleep? Ok... but when do we wake up?"

"I don't want to see you stir until someone gets splashed. Just keep
your eyes closed and breathe evenly. Santa's making a special delivery
tonight." Rob grinned like an idiot.

As the girls got settled on the sofa, he added before leaving the
room, "oh, and make sure you're both easily accessible." He
disappeared out into the hall, singing to himself.

"Jingleballs, jingleballs..."


SANTA'S HO HO HOS

The only light in the Smith family's cozy living room came from a
couple of slowly melting candles and the warm glow of the Christmas
tree in the far corner. Presents covered in gaudy wrapping paper and
curly bows hunched under its green boughs, but there was still plenty
of room among them for Santa's presumed visit. A porcelain plate laden
with soft, homemade chocolate chip cookies rested on the wooden coffee
table next to a tall glass of milk, expected to entice the jolly
Christmas elf on this way through. From the large couch in the middle
of the room sounded the soft breathing of two sleeping teenagers, clad
only in their nighties. The two girls, one light and one dark, slept
peacefully, their hair in pigtails and their limbs sprawled across the
old sofa. Two little doubters, who failed to stay awake during their
vigil to expose Santa's true identity.

Then, a soft creak split the silence and was soon followed by another.
Large and dark as night, a massive silhouette made its way into the
room, hunched over and with a large object on its back. The mysterious
figure made it as far as the cookies and milk before stopping and
straightening up. The large object, at closer range identifiable as a
bag, was lowered to the floor where it settled in a pile.

"Ho ho ho," whispered the stranger softly. "The Smiths are generous...
maybe there'll be a little extra in their stocking this year!" One of
the large cookies disappeared into the bearded face of a large man
dressed in red. He didn't notice the nubile, half-naked bodies on the
couch behind him until a soft snort broke the silence. The milk in his
mouth just barely made it down his throat instead of out his mouth and
nose as he jumped. He turned slowly around and spied the prone girls
on the couch.

"Well, ho ho ho," whispered Santa again. "What have we here? This
beats cookies any day of the week!" Young bodies fascinated him,
called to him. Especially beautiful ones like these. His gaze traveled
across their delightful curves and blemish-free skin. There was no
helping it. They were sleeping heavily, and he needed to touch.

Gently, the large man put his hand on the blonde girl's creamy thigh.
She lay on her left side, clutching a cushion in her hands. She
breathed softly through her barely open mouth. Santa didn't fail to
notice the sexy, red lipstick or the way her full breasts pressed
against the tight fabric. The pink nightie was bunched up around her
waist, leaving her white cotton panties and firm midriff in the open.

Convinced the young girl was dead to the world, the large elf let his
hand travel along her smooth skin, up the back of her thigh until he
was cupping a cheek. He fondled it slowly and carefully, afraid to
disturb the sleeping girl. When she didn't seem to stir, he took a
chance and slipped his hand under the elastic of her panties, reveling
in the feel of bare teenage skin. Her pert ass was soft under his
fingers.

Suddenly, the young blonde stirred. She stretched in her sleep and
then rolled onto her back. Barely managing to withdraw his hand before
it was trapped, Santa jumped back. In front of him, the girl's legs
spread as she rolled to reveal her panty-covered crotch.

"Must be having quite some dreams," thought Santa when he noticed a
dark patch of moisture on the white cotton that covered her naughty
bits.

A quiet snore to his right diverted the jolly elf's attention to the
Asian girl. She was sprawled on her back in a most unladylike fashion.
Wide open, her mouth let escape soft snores. Curious if she slept as
deeply as her friend, Santa extended a shaking hand to place it
carefully on her soft thigh. There was no reaction so he slid his hand
up, caressing the soft skin and pulling along the hem of her nightie
in the process. When a bare pussy with a little tuft of black hair
above it greeted him, he couldn't believe his luck. His hand darted in
immediately, dexterous fingers exploring the soft folds. Judging by
the wetness, these girls dreamed the same kind of dreams.

Looking carefully at her face, Santa eased his finger into her. Her
pussy was tight around it. As he slid the long digit evenly back and
forth, her soft breathing seemed to quicken, but there were no signs
of her wakening. Braver and braver, he continued his stroking motions
enthusiastically, and the still of the night was broken by soft
squishing noises.

Amazed by how deeply the girls appeared to be sleeping, Santa was soon
getting new ideas. Standing up, he unbuttoned his flowing red pants.
They dropped to his ankles, his large and erect cock standing up at
full mast. He skimmed his hand up and down his rigid member a few
times before kneeling on the floor in front of the black-haired girl.
Very gently, he reached around her thighs to tenderly grab her waist
and pull her ass to the edge of the couch. He placed the head of his
quivering cock at her entrance and waited. When she still didn't
react, he pushed gently, watching the red shaft slowly disappear into
the young girl. When he was fully embedded, the naughty Christmas elf
let out a deep sigh.

His cock was throbbing in the teenager, her warm cunt tight around
him. He could feel her body contract with each breath of air that she
took. Reveling in the soft moistness, Santa couldn't help but start
stroking, all the while keeping a careful eye on her face. It was
beautiful to watch. As he slid in and out, he admired the pert nose
and her exotic coloring. Her long pigtails were draped across her
shoulders, the hair spilling out across her chest. It was difficult to
keep his pacing slow and gentle when all he really wanted was to grab
her narrow waist and pound into her like an animal.

The slow fuck was heavenly, but time was getting short. Santa had a
long list of kids that still needed their presents, and could only
dally for so long, no matter how marvelous the feeling. Reluctantly,
he pulled out with a squish and wrapped his hand around his slick
cock, stroking to finish himself off.

Looking over the two girls, the blonde's half-open mouth caught his
eye. Maybe he could... Santa delayed only a second before climbing
carefully onto the couch, balancing precariously on the soft cushions.
Straddling the sleeping girl, he lowered himself until the head of his
cock was pointing straight at her face. The strain on his legs was
agony, but he took a deep breath and pushed his hips forward until he
felt the soft skin of her lips. Her breath was warm on his cock,
slithering by every few seconds. Each time was like a hot and humid
caress.

He waited to see if she was going to react. When he saw no signs of
stirring, he flexed and pushed forward, watching his rigid member
force her lips apart. He dared not go too deep, lest he wake her by
choking her, but as it was he could stroke the head in and out.
Technically, it may not have been a blowjob up to Mrs. Claus's
standards, but the view of his cock sliding in and out of the blonde's
sleeping face was magnificent. It was a challenge for him to keep
quiet, not to mention standing on the cushions without falling over.

Finally, it was all too much for Santa. Feeling the surge in his
balls, he pulled back and pointed the tip of his cock right at the
blonde's face. Caution thrown to the wind, he grabbed his member and
stroked it until it erupted, spraying thick, white gobs of come. The
girl's eyes popped open in surprise as the wet liquid plastered a
thick line across her forehead and down her left cheek. She remained
frozen in shock as sprays two and three splashed against her nose and
lips. When the last drop slipped out to fall onto her shoulder, she
finally spoke.

"Who... who the hell are you!?" A white glob was sliding slowly down
her neck toward her chest. Santa, who just realized that he'd been
found out, jumped back off the couch, his slippery, half-erect cock
bouncing. Standing there, sans pants and his dignity, he felt pretty
ridiculous. Apparently the young blonde thought so too. After staring
at him blankly for several long seconds, her face slowly broke into a
wide grin, which quickly gave way to laughter. The noise caused her
dark-haired friend to stir as well, sitting up and rubbing her eyes
while trying to figure out what was going on.

"We've been visited by Santa Claus," said the blonde while using a
finger to wipe come off her forehead.

"Whaat?" The Asian girl blinked, letting her eyes focus on the large,
red-clad man in front of her. "Who the hell is..." She trailed off.
"Is that beard real?"

The blonde jumped out of the couch and tugged on it.

"Ow!" Santa yelped and pulled away, his cock still bouncing.

The dark-haired teen suddenly realized that she was splayed open and
as bare from the waist down as Santa himself. "Eeeek!" She pulled her
legs up close and pulled her nightie back down to cover up. "You
horrible old man!" She was furious.

"Now, now... the only horrible thing he did was to not wake us up
first," said the blonde, openly eyeing his large and still dripping
member. Sidling up to Santa, she put her hand on his chest. A
surprised look crossed her face. "Um... this feels really soft."

He chuckled and reached under his voluminous shirt to pull out a
large, fluffy pillow. "Actually been working out for years. I do,
however, have an image to keep up." He threw it aside, eliciting
giggles from the blonde and a bemused look from her friend.

"Well, let's see what you've really got under there, then." The short
girl in front of Santa unbuttoned his shirt with slow, deliberate
motions. As the red fabric fell away, she ran her little hands across
his firm chest and tight stomach. She felt him shiver under her
fingertips. "Not bad... not bad at all." She whistled appreciatively.

Her hands continued their journey south until they were wrapped around
Santa's slick member. It immediately began to harden. The black-haired
girl looked on curiously as her blonde friend sank to her knees in
front of Santa and slipped his slick cock into her mouth. The
beautiful teen swirled her tongue across the underside while bobbing
her head slowly back and forth. All the while, she was looking up at
him, her large blue eyes wide open and with a line of come still
plastered against her cheek. As she tasted the flavor on his cock, the
blonde chuckled softly around it. She could taste girl on it, and she
still had her panties on. Wonder how her friend would react if she
knew...

When Santa grabbed her pigtails, the blonde squealed in surprise.
Eager to increase the pace a little, he pulled her head back and forth
by her hair, fucking himself into her mouth. She was unable to get
away, so she just did her best not to gag on the swollen member in her
mouth. Maybe Santa was more into taking than giving after all.

Meanwhile, the dark-haired girl watched wide-eyed as Santa used her
friend like a sex doll. His rough manner was exciting her, and her
shock was quickly turning to arousal. Her sex was drenched, and she
lowered her hand and slipped it under her nightie. Sparks shot through
her as her fingers slipped over her sensitive clit and into the wet
valley below. Watching the lurid action only a few feet in front of
her was intoxicating.

Finally, the little blonde couldn't take anymore and pushed hard
against Santa. Surprised, he let her off his cock.

"Stop! I have to breathe!" She looked at the painfully erect member in
front of her. "If you want to fuck so badly, why didn't you just say
so?"

She stood up and pulled her nightie over her head. Bouncing into
place, her large tits sat proudly on her chest with pert upturned
nipples. Turning around so her back was to Santa, she pulled her
panties down while bending over at the waist. His view of her ass and
pussy was magnificent. Looking over her shoulder, she winked at him
before climbing onto the couch next to the dark-haired girl, knees on
the cushions and bending forward over the couch-back. A final playful
wiggle of her rear was all the enticement he needed.

Stepping up, Santa aimed his cock and crammed it in to the hilt. The
young blonde gasped loudly. Wrapping his large hands around her slim
waist, St. Nick wasted no time. With powerful strokes he slammed his
cock in and out, each plunge marked by a throaty groan from the naked
teen.

The Asian girl, tired of being left out, sat up and she too slipped
her nightie over her head. To get a better look at the action, she
laid down on her back and slipped underneath the fucking couple. The
way they were positioned, she had to twist her neck to get the good
view.

"Turn her to the side a bit," she asked. "Let me get my tongue in
there."

Happy to oblige, Santa suddenly twisted the girl at the end of his
cock to the right with his strong arms. Somehow he managed to scramble
onto the couch at the same time, keeping himself buried in her. She
landed on her hands and knees and straddling the dark-haired girl's
head. Santa continued pounding into her as if nothing had happened.

"How's... that?" said the jolly elf between strokes.

In this new position, the Asian teen had a front row view of the
action. Santa's cock was big, red and crisscrossed by purple veins.
The blonde's pussy was wrapped tightly around it, and every time he
thrust into her, juices were squeezed out to run down the insides of
her thighs. Rhythmic slapping filled the air as he fucked the teen
roughly. Lifting her head, the girl on the bottom began to run her
tongue up and down her friend's thighs, tasting her flavor while
keeping an eye on their coupling above.

Soon, the velvety feel of tight pussy around his cock was too much for
Santa, and groaning loudly he buried himself one last time inside the
little teenager. His orgasm began deep in his balls and rushed through
him. Shaking, he held the young girl's waist tightly as thick spurts
of come exploded into her. Below, the Asian girl watched Santa twitch
and his cock expand as he spilled his seed. Craning her neck, she
flicked her tongue across his balls as he came. She was rewarded with
a drawn-out moan.

Breathing hoarsely, Santa and the blonde were still for some time.
Finally, when he did pull out, the slurping sound was loud in the
quiet family room. His cock was followed by streams of come, dripping
thickly out of the teenager. The black-haired girl underneath watched
as large drops of semen fell toward her face. Reaching up, she put her
arms around her friend's waist, her hands on her ass and pulled her
down, burying her tongue deeply in the blonde's cunt. The mixed flavor
of their juices was tart and sexy. Moans from above told her the
blonde approved as well.

While the girls were getting busy, St. Nick snuck over to his bag.
Sticking his hand inside, he rummaged around until he had pulled out
two identical rectangular presents. The boxes were long and narrow,
suggestive in shape. As he returned to the couch with the objects, the
blonde was clenching her thighs tightly around her friend's head while
holding on to the couch and moaning loudly. Her hips undulated as she
ground her pussy into the Asian girl's face.

As Santa looked on, she screamed and climaxed. Her back arched,
pushing her tits out proudly in front of her, and her knuckles turned
white as she gripped the sofa cushions. The young girl's body was
shaking in ecstasy. Beads of sweat were running down her forehead and
down between her breasts. As her body tightened up, her mouth remained
open but no sound escaped. And then she collapsed on top of her
friend.

After giving her a minute or so to gather herself, Santa stepped over
and helped her up to a sitting position next to the still-prone Asian
girl, who was catching her breath.

"That's a pretty good friend you have there," he commented. "I think
she deserves something extra." He extended one of the narrow boxes to
the dark-haired girl. "Merry Christmas!"

Still recovering on her back, she grabbed the box weakly and slowly
opened it. She fumbled and the contents dropped out to land on her
chest in the valley between her perky tits. Grabbing it before it
rolled away, she held up the metallic phallus and inspected it. Long
and hard, it was roughly comparable to Santa's own member, wide at the
base and tapered to a dull point on the tip. There was a little white
knob on the back end that, when she turned it, caused the whole object
to vibrate. By turning the knob to anywhere from zero to five, the
intensity of the vibration could be controlled. The teenager smiled
broadly.

"Batteries included, even," said Santa.

"Hooray," said the girl.

"Here, let me show you how to use it." St. Nick took the vibrator from
her and moved down between her legs. Her pussy was wet and neglected.
He planted a kiss right on it before adjusting the tempo on the
phallus in his hand to one. He inserted it slowly into her. Once it
was firmly embedded, he flipped the dial up to three. She moaned as
the vibrations became more intense.

Leaving her to accustom herself to the new toy, Santa presented the
other box to the blonde who had been watching curiously. She beamed as
she tore the wrapper off and opened the box. Inside was another
vibrator, perfectly identical save for that it was just a bit smaller.
She played with the knob on the end, feeling the vibrations with her
other hand.

"Here, let me help you too," said Santa while taking the object from
the excited teen. "Turn around!"

She obliged and presented her back to him, once again leaning over the
back of the couch. Like with the other girl, he set the vibrating
object to the first setting before slowly pushing it into the blonde's
cunt from behind. She cooed as he eased it back and forth, getting it
slippery and wet. Then suddenly he pulled the vibrator out and placed
the tip at her asshole. With the tapered end, it opened her gradually
and though she protested weakly, the object was soon buried. He
flipped the speed to the fourth setting and laughed heartily as she
yelped.

Below, the Asian girl had lowered her hands to her pussy and was busy
fiddling her clit with one hand while using the other to slide the
vibrating dildo in and out. She was breathing heavily and a light
sweat was breaking out on her forehead. Santa got on the couch and
straddled her head, facing her.

"Lick my balls," he ordered and chuckled. She did her best and he
oohed and aahed as he felt her talented tongue swirl around his balls.
Then he pushed the blonde down toward her friend. "Suck my cock! See
if you can get it back at attention." She obeyed and took the still-
soft member in her mouth. The tastes of their union were still on it
and she reveled in sucking him clean. Almost immediately she could
feel stirrings as it began to grow in her mouth.

Meanwhile Santa was losing himself in the feeling of two mouths on him
at once. It had been a long time since he'd been able to perform three
times in one night. But, duty called and he had to get his show back
on the road. Reluctantly he pulled back from the attentions of the two
beautiful teenagers below him.

"Time for the last round of Santa lovin'" The jolly Christmas elf
moved himself back on the Asian teen beneath him until he was back
between her legs. Gently he eased the vibrator out of her and held it
up. "Now what do we do with this?" he mused. Then he grabbed her legs
and pushed them forward until her ankles were by her head and her ass
and pussy were fully exposed. She let out a brief "eek" while Santa
indicated to the blonde to keep her friend in position.

He aimed the wet tip of the vibrator, still set to three, at her
asshole and slowly pushed. The girl underneath him squealed and
wiggled, unsure of the new direction this was taking. With the blonde
holding her in place and Santa's insistent pressure she soon had the
dildo all the way in. Her body was trembling. She jumped when Santa
lowered his tongue to her cunt and started licking it all over. The
tip flicked across her sensitive clit before getting plunged deep into
her. It felt strange with something in her pussy and ass at the same
time, but it wasn't altogether unpleasant.

Santa did his best to get the girl to relax and get used to the
sensation in her ass before he raised himself up and grabbed his now
fully erect and bright red cock. With his hand he guided the tip
toward the teen's pussy. Her eyes, which had been closed, popped open
as she realized what was coming. She bit her lower lip and looked at
the large member with apprehension as it stood poised to enter her.
Slowly, he pushed forward, pressing the head into the tight passage.
The vibrations he could feel through the thin barrier between her ass
and pussy were sending shivers down the shaft and straight to his
balls. Had he not come twice already he would have emptied right then
and there.

Pushing on, he watched as the rest of his hard cock disappeared into
the Asian teenager. When it was in to the hilt he just waited, feeling
the tightness envelop him. The steady vibration from the artificial
cock in her ass was reverberating through both their bodies. Santa
looked down on the buxom girl below him. Her eyes were closed tightly
and he thought he saw traces of wetness in their corners.

"You ok?" She opened her eyes and looked right at him before nodding
resolutely. He smiled broadly and started to fuck her, slowly at
first. Soon, however, he was moving in and out of the girl at a
respectable pace and they were both breathing heavily. She was holding
her own legs now and just letting him control the pace. Her chest was
deeply flushed and her tits bounced with every stroke. They were both
nearing the point of no return.

Suddenly, Santa felt motion behind him. The blonde had moved and was
now running her hand across his balls and her friend's ass. Grabbing
the end of the vibrator, she began to thrust it back and forth. The
Asian girl screamed as she was double-fucked. Almost immediately, her
body began to shake violently, sparks shooting through her body as
Santa and her friend alternated strokes. She tensed up and her
fingers, which were wrapped around her calves, were digging welts in
her soft skin.

It felt like a vice around Santa's cock and he had stopped moving,
letting the girl ride it out. He was right at the brink of orgasm and
was waiting impatiently for the young body to ease up. The cunt around
is cock clenched once more before the girl beneath him let out a long
sigh as her climax was finally releasing its hold. Right away, he
pulled out, wrapped his hand around his painfully erect member and
stroked. Spurts of white come shot out immediately, splattering onto
the Asian girl's face, neck and tits. He felt like he was being turned
inside out.

"Ooaah!" he growled before leaning back, leaving the teen on the couch
drenched. He quickly stepped off the couch and headed for his clothes.
"I hate to make this such a 'slam, bam, thank you ma'am' but I really
have thousands of kids left to deliver to."

The girls were hardly even aware of him. The Asian girl on the couch
looked like she had already passed out, while the blonde, after
removing their vibrators had crawled up on the couch with her friend
to snuggle. Santa smiled at them before placing some packages from his
bag under the tree and taking a final swig of milk.

"I'll see you girls next year!" he exclaimed.

"Thank you, Santa," mumbled the blonde, already half asleep.

Santa surveyed the room one last time before making his way toward the
hall, pillow under his jacket and the big white bag on his back. By
the time he had left the room, both girls were sleeping, naked and
covered with Santa Claus's come. Their breathing was even and their
arms were around each other. They never doubted again.


"And that's a wrap!" David was getting into his role as a cameraman.
Rob reentered the room sans Santa outfit and the girls reluctantly
stirred.

Mari was holding one of the vibrators in her hand, examining it. It
was still buzzing and tickling her hand. "I need to get one of my
own."

Sarah only nodded. "We both do." Smiling, she flipped hers off and set
it aside. "But first... I need a break."

Rob concurred. "I just went three times. That's usually it for a day.
I need some rest and maybe some protein drinks if I'm going to make it
through another scene." He headed toward the kitchen. "Roast beast
sandwiches, anyone?"

After a solid lunch and some loafing in front of the TV, Mari sidled
over to sit next to Rob and began to rub his crotch through his jeans.
"So... are we ready for my scene yet?" She was all smiles. Inside the
rough pants, a bulge was starting to form.

"Well, I reckon... with a little encouragement..." He wasn't even able
to finish the sentence before she reached down and hurriedly undid his
fly. Since he hadn't bothered to put his boxers back on, his firming
member popped out immediately as she pulled the zipper down. David and
Sarah watched on in bemusement as the Asian teen inhaled the large
cock.

"Ok, ok... I'm ready!" Rob laughed. "If you keep going like that,
you'll have to wait even longer. So, what's your fantasy all about?"

She jumped off the couch and left Rob hanging, or standing as it were,
out of his pants. Returning with the Frankenstein mask and the Batman
hood and cape, she tossed them to David and Rob respectively. "You
guys put these on, and I'll be right back." She disappeared upstairs,
the red dress she had noticed earlier swinging behind her.

While she was gone, the others cleaned up the Christmas stuff and
found some old decorations out of the closet for Mari's Halloween
flick. With some orange streamers here and there and fake cobwebs in
the corners, the house was soon looking right for the shoot. Luckily,
there was plenty of Christmas candy lying around, so Sarah gathered it
up and put it in a basket.

When the short Asian returned, David and Rob were sitting on the
couch, wearing their costumes which really only meant they were
sitting there in masks, but still wearing jeans and t-shirts. Mari
burst into the room and twirled, the red Spanish dress hugging her
figure. She drew appreciative whistles from the others before
curtseying and then sitting herself elegantly down on the couch
between the two guys.

She described her scene and then Sarah was handed the camera. "Quiet
on the set," she yelled.


TRICK OR TREAT

There was a loud knock on the door and Mari went to open it, carrying
the basket of Halloween candies under her arm. It contained a good mix
of fun size Snickers bars, Milky Ways, candy bracelets and other
assorted goodies. She grabbed a red gumball out of the basket as she
walked, squeezed it out of its plastic wrapper and popped it in her
mouth.

"Coming!" she yelled at the door between chews.

At fifteen, the beautiful teen had decided that she was too old to go
trick or treating and had elected to stay at home to dish out the
candy instead. Not too old to dress up, however, and she had put on a
sexy Spanish dress she had found in her mom's closet. It was bright
red and hugged her curves like it had been molded around her.
Sleeveless and strapless, it clung to her firm breasts for support,
exposing a generous amount of cleavage. There was a flare at the hips
that only accentuated them, and black lacy trim ran along all the
seams. She had placed her raven-black hair in a long braid that hung
down her back. To top off her look, she had applied a little makeup.

Indubitably, her parents would have frowned on this year's choice of
costume, but since they were away at a Halloween party with some of
their friends at work and had an ETA well after midnight, she was free
to dress up as she wanted.

It had been a bitch to get the zipper in the back all the way up on
her own, but she thought the end result was worth it. She had already
reduced several trick-or-treating teenage boys to distracted mumbling
and it was rare their eyes ever made it as high as her face. That went
for a couple of dads too, she had noted proudly.

The knocking sounded again.

"Yeah, yeah... hold your horses!" What an impatient little brat. She
considered getting the basket of fruit instead. The kids always hated
that.

Nah, wasn't worth it. She opened the door.

"Trick or Treat!" The baritone voice suited well the body that towered
over her. He was broad-shouldered, tall and wearing a Frankenstein
mask.

"Aren't you a bit old for trick or treating?" giggled the teen.

"Not if I'm looking for tricks." He removed his mask and smiled, his
white teeth bright in the darkness. "Someone told me that there was a
beautiful flamenco dancer at this address that was spending this all-
important holiday alone. I thought I'd stop by and make things a
little more interesting."

Mari sighed dramatically and stepped aside.

"I suppose you'd like to come in then, David" she said while beckoning
with her hand. Mari had a lot of boyfriends, and David was one of her
favorites. He was kind, strong and knew his way well around a woman's
body.

"I would indeed." He stepped into the hall and took off his boots
while she closed the door.

She held out the basket. "Candy?"

"Oh, yes please!" He put an arm behind her back and one behind her
knees and then lifted her unceremoniously.

"Eeek!" She barely held onto the basket of treats. "What are you
doing?"

He didn't answer. Instead, he headed down the hall and up the stairs,
carrying the light girl to her bedroom. She loved the feel of his arms
around her and marveled at the strength that allowed him to carry her
so easily. His heart was beating strongly enough that she felt it
through his shirt, and she pressed against his broad chest with a
contented smile on her lips.

"So, do your parents know how you dress up, or should I say down, for
Halloween?" he said as he set her back down to the floor in front of
her bed.

She twirled once, her hands together above her head, before answering.
"Of course not. And as long as I'm out of it before they get home
tonight, they'll never know."

He grinned at her. "Baby, I'm planning on having you out of it long
before that." She giggled and blushed. "So... what are you wearing
underneath?"

"Underneath?" Mari grinned mischievously. "Why don't you come here and
find out?"

Before she knew what had happened, he'd picked her up and dropped her
onto her back on the bed. "Very well, then... I will!" He pulled at
her dress until it was wrapped around her waist. All that stood
between him and her center was a pair of skimpy black lace panties. He
grabbed them and quickly worked them down her hips and off to throw
them aside onto her laundry pile.

"Now this is more like it!"

Spreading her legs with his large hands, David got on his knees on the
floor and leaned in to nestle his tongue right into her wet and ready
pussy. Moving his strong tongue vigorously, he alternated between
dipping it into her and flicking it across her swollen clit.

"Eager today... are we?" The words slipped out between moans. Mari was
writhing on the bed and squeezing her own breasts through the red
fabric of her dress. She pressed her crotch against David's face,
trying to force his tongue deeper. And suddenly, as the tip of his
tongue played tag with her clit, she tensed up and moaned deep in her
throat. Her thighs clamped together around David's head  and her back
arched off the bed as she came. He did his best to keep his tongue
moving and to ensure that she didn't break his neck in the process.

When she finally relaxed and released his head, David stood up. Mari
watched him through partially-closed eyes as he unbuckled his belt,
unbuttoned his pants and let them drop to the floor. The quite obvious
tent in his boxers caused her to giggle. For her entertainment, he
jumped a couple of times so she could watch it bounce before he also
lowered the underwear to the floor.

Mari sat up on the bed and licked her lipstick-red lips seductively.
He didn't need much coaxing, and the head of his swollen cock was just
about to touch her lips when the doorbell rang. Mari swiped her tongue
quickly across the tip before jumping up, smoothing down her dress and
grabbing the basket of candy. David looked at her incredulously as she
made to leave the room to answer the door.

"You're not actually going to get that, are you?" He looked pathetic,
standing there in only his shirt and his large cock pointing at her.
"But we're right in the middle of..."

"Oh shush! I'll be right back. Don't want to deprive some poor kid of
his candy, do you?"

"No, but..."

She disappeared out the door and whisked down the stairs. "Coming!"

When she threw open the front door, her breathing was a bit ragged
from running. The way her shapely bosom was rising up and down as she
caught her breath was obviously distracting the guy outside. He was
wearing a batman hood and a black cape, but was otherwise clad in
jeans and a college sweatshirt. Like David, he too towered over the
sexy fifteen-year-old.

"Not much of a costume, is it?" asked Mari.

"Well, I'm not supposed to be wearing all these other clothes with it,
but it's cold out."

Mari grinned. Rob was definitely the silliest of her boyfriends. The
problem was, with David upstairs waiting in her room, what was she to
do? Maybe if she did some fancy footwork...

"Why don't you come in and warm up then, Mr. Batman, and show me what
your costume really should look like?" She stepped aside to let him
in.

"I would be happy to"

Shortly after, Mari was sitting on the back of the couch in her family
room and looking critically at Rob while he made a show out of
removing all of his clothes except his cape and mask. With a final
flourish, he tossed his boxers toward the kitchen door before striking
a pose with his fists at his hips and his rigid cock standing straight
out in front of him.

"Very impressive!" She applauded him quietly before climbing off the
couch and stepping up to the masked crusader. She placed her hands on
his chest and leaned in to place a soft kiss at each of his nipples
before sliding slowly down his body until she was face to face with
his cock. Parting her red lips, she leaned forward and engulfed the
erect member. Then she pulled back slowly while applying suction until
the head slipped out of her mouth with a pop. Rob groaned as she
repeated.

He looked down and watched her work her magic. With her hair tied back
like it was, he could see everything: her lips as they clung to the
sides of his cock; her cheeks as they caved in while she sucked; her
eyes as she looked defiantly up at him while pleasuring him. It wasn't
long before he started pumping against her mouth, doing his best to
enhance the sensations that were running up and down his hard member
and through his heavy balls.

Then, suddenly she pulled off him. She had just remembered that there
was another half-naked guy waiting for her upstairs.

"Um... before we get too involved, I have to make a trip to the little
girl's room. I'll be right back!"

Rob looked at her wide-eyed. "But..."

"It'll only be a minute!" she said as she headed into the hall and
toward the stairs. Running up as fast as she could, she burst into the
room only to find it seemingly empty.

"David?"

Big arms grabbed her from behind and carried her to the bed and
dropping her on her stomach onto it. They were immediately working her
dress back up to around her waist before pulling her to the edge so
that her knees were on the floor and she was bent over forwards. She
felt him aim the head of his cock between her legs and then he was
buried in her.

She gasped at the force with which David entered her, driving her face
into the bed. The large member filled her so completely. It felt like
a log driving in and out of her as he stroked evenly in and out of
her.

"Easy... big... fella..." she moaned as he pounded into her, the slap
against her asscheeks as he bottomed out audible each time. He had a
firm grasp around her midsection and would literally pull himself into
her for each stroke. Mari's small hands were grasping the sheets and
pulling them as they balled up into tight fists.

David was relentless, and the bouncing teen was unable to control her
moaning, which was getting louder with each dive that his cock made
into her. She hoped the sound didn't carry well to the family room.

Suddenly David started mumbling. "Oh... I'm going to... I'm gonna
come... in... you..." His thrusting was speeding up.

Mari panicked. If she was going to run back downstairs, she couldn't
let Rob find her pussy overflowing with come. But, she was nothing if
not quick on her feet. Or her back. Or something.

"My mouth," she moaned. "I want you... to come in... my mouth..." She
looked back over her shoulder, trying to look as seductive as she
could. "Let me... taste you..."

David grinned and yanked himself out. She yelped as she suddenly found
herself empty, but hurried to turn around and to drop down on her
knees in front of him. The dripping tip of his engorged cock was
almost there when he groaned and a thick stream of come shot out to
strike her in the middle of her chest, right on top of her tits. She
squealed in surprise as a second shot hit the bottom of her chin and
her neck. A third stream splashed right into the top of her cleavage
before a last dribble oozed out to fall onto her right tit.

Miraculously, none of the sticky fluid had struck her dress, but she
could feel the warm sensation of David's semen sliding down her chest,
into her cleavage and continuing down to her stomach. Then his hand
was behind her head and he pulled her onto his slowly softening cock,
willing her to lick it clean. She did, tasting the mixture of her own
juices coupled with the salty flavor of his come.

"Oh yeah..." he moaned. "I wanted to shoot in your mouth... but that
was just as good." He winked at her while scooping some come off her
chin with his finger and offering it to her. She took it in her mouth
and licked it clean before standing up and pulling down her dress.

"I... I have to go clean up," she said. "Just make yourself at home
for now, ok?" She backed toward the hall, very conscious of the come
still sliding down the insides of her tits.

"Sure thing babe." He lay back on her bed and started softly playing
with himself. "Maybe I'll even be up for seconds by the time you're
back."

She smiled at him. "Mmm... I'd like that."

Rushing into the hall, she started scooping the gobs off her firm
boobs while hurrying down the stairs. She stopped in the hall right
before the family room, and having nowhere to wipe them off, she
licked her fingers clean. What was left she tried to rub into her skin
as well as she could. She could try to pass it off as skin cream.

Eventually convinced that she couldn't hide it any better, she tried
to walk casually into the living room, where Rob was sitting on one of
the easy chairs and stroking his large member.

"You ok?" he asked. "You've been gone for a while now."

"Sure! I just had to freshen up a little."

He looked at her closely. "You look a little flushed. You sure you're
ok?"

"Yeah... just looking forward to some good fucking." She started to
hike up her dress.

Rob admired her as she did, and once her dripping pussy was visible,
he eased the chair back and beckoned her over.

"The Rob Express is ready to go, so you'd better hop on!"

She giggled and climbed onto the chair, straddling his cock. Lowering
herself down slowly, she gasped as the head of his large member poked
into her. He gave her a second to line herself up before he grabbed
her hips and yanked her down hard, impaling her on his stake. Her tits
bounced in the tight dress. Mari gasped loudly at the sudden
intrusion. It was a good thing that she was already soaked.

Every time she would pull herself back up until she was almost off
him, he would yank her back down, filling her with rock-hard cock. She
closed her eyes and just bounced, letting him take full control until
he was practically lifting her in his strong arms and jacking her up
and down. Each forceful stroke would send shots of electricity through
her body.

Soon, she could feel the orgasm build up in her toes and crawl up her
legs, spreading until it was filling her stomach and her chest. It
shot like chain lightning through her breasts and neck, running down
her arms and tickling her fingertips. And then it hit, all at once,
and she screamed. She wanted to clamp her thighs around Rob to keep
still, but he wouldn't let her, and instead kept lifting her and
yanking her, fucking her twitching body.

There was no way David wasn't hearing this, Mari was sure. But she had
no control anymore and was just submitting to Rob's vigorous fucking.
When the last throes of orgasm ceased, she slumped onto her partner,
exhausted and her eyes closed as she concentrated mostly on just
breathing. He was still moving in her, but had slowed his pace a bit.

Then lifted her off him and rolled, putting her on her back in the
easy chair. Climbing onto it, he straddled her chest, pointed his cock
right at her face and started jacking. Mari's eyes opened quickly when
she felt the tip of his cock bump against the tip of her nose. Oh no!
There was no way David would think that the come all over her face was
his own if she let Rob do what he wanted.

"Come in my mouth," she tried for the second time that night and
opened her sexy mouth.

"Uh uh," declined Rob. "This one's going all over you!" He grinned
like a little schoolboy.

"Come on my tits then!" She thrust out his chest, offering up the
still slightly shiny globes as a target. "Just try not to get anything
on the dress!"

Rob considered for a second before readjusting his aim. And just in
time it was too. Immediately after, a thick stream splashed onto her
tits and chest, painting a line from the base of her neck, across her
deep cleavage and right down to the top of her dress. She didn't have
time to reflect on the near miss, however, before a second stream
arced onto her chin and across her lips. A third, smaller line landed
across her nose on its way up to her forehead. A final spurt landed on
her cheek.

"Hey!" She glared at him. "Tits, I said!"

"Sorry, kinda lost control." The schoolboy grin was still there. "You
look sexy as hell, though."

Mari sighed before smiling up at him. It wasn't like she hadn't
enjoyed it, and when he offered his cock to her, she happily licked up
the little drop of come clinging to the tip before taking it in her
mouth and caressing it with her tongue. And then she realized that
David might be beginning to wonder where she was.

Hurriedly, she got out from under Rob. "Um... I have to clean up...
I'll be back in a minute."

"Sure thing, babe." He settled back into the chair and absentmindedly
played with himself while watching Mari and her cute ass disappear
into the hall.

She smoothed down her dress once again as she made her way up the
stairs. With her fingers she was scooping come off her face and neck.
For the second time that night she could feel sticky rivulets slowly
sliding down the insides of her breasts to end up at her stomach
inside her dress. She hoped it wasn't beginning to seep through the
soft material. Rubbing Rob's semen into her skin, she tried to get rid
of the most obvious signs of her downstairs activities and hoped that
the sheen wasn't too much of a giveaway.

In her bedroom, David was lying back on her bed, having coaxed another
raging erection into being with his hand. Mari was getting worried
that, for once, they were going to wear her out rather than the other
way around.

"Come here and get out of that dress!" he ordered as soon as she
entered. "I want to fuck those beautiful tits of yours!"

Oh no! The only place she hadn't cleaned up. "Um... don't you want
something else instead, maybe? Like getting your cock sucked again...
or fucking me in the ass?"

"All in good time," he answered. "But I haven't seen all of you yet
tonight, and I think it's about time I do."

When Mari hesitated, David jumped up off the bed and grabbed her,
dumping her unceremoniously on the bed for the second time that night.
But this time he laid her down along its length and then straddled her
before grabbing her right arm and pulling it toward the headboard. He
reached down beside the bed and grabbed a stocking that hadn't made it
to the laundry pile off the floor. Before she knew what was going on,
her arm was tied to the corner of the bed.

"Hey! What do you think you're doing?" She pulled against the bond,
but it wouldn't budge. David found a discarded shirt on the other side
of the bed and used it to tightly secure her other hand to the other
corner, so she was lying on her back with her arms stretched out.
Completely helpless.

Finally, he rummaged around her closet, ignoring her pleas for
release. He found what he was looking for in a basket in the corner.
He pulled out a long, black cotton scarf and returned to the bed.
Straddling her again, he used one hand to hold her head still while he
used the other to wrap the scarf around her eyes until he was sure she
couldn't see a thing.

"David... what are you doing?" Mari sounded less angry and more
apprehensive now that she had totally lost control of the situation.
What about Rob downstairs? And what was David planning on doing with
her?

"What I wanted to do, namely fucking your tits." She felt his hand
under her back and lifting her up while the other quickly pulled down
the zipper at the back of her dress. Her nipples crinkled up when the
cups were slipped off her breasts, leaving them uncovered. The fabric
of the dress was soft against her skin as it was pulled down her body,
until she was completely naked save for the black cotton over her
eyes. She felt very exposed.

Then a warm body was settling across her chest and she felt something
soft and fleshy pushing the come on her stomach back up toward the
valley between her tits.

"Guess I got you better than I thought," came David's voice from the
darkness. "You'd think I wasn't the only one to come on you tonight."

Mari's mind raced. Does he know? Is this some form of punishment?
What's he going to...

And then hands grabbed her tits and squeezed them together. She felt
his cock press in between them and heard the squishing sounds of the
slippery liquid around it as he began to fuck his cock back and forth.
She imagined looking down at it and watching the head appear and
disappear in her cleavage, all wet and sticky. Oh that she could
remove the blindfold.

Then the sensation stopped suddenly. She wondered what he was doing
until she felt the head of his cock press against her lips. Parting
them, she let him in and she tasted the salty come flavor. Tied down
as she was, Mari could only try to keep her lips tight around the
swollen member as he fucked it into her mouth.

Though distracted, the fifteen-year-old was still feeling exposed.
Realizing she had no idea what time it was, she was hoping to God that
her parents weren't due home soon. This would be a fine way for them
to find her, tied up and used by a guy five years her senior. And hung
like one, she noted as he began to press more and more of his cock
into her mouth. It was beginning to bounce against the back of her
throat and she was thankful her gag reflex wasn't that strong. She
tried to say something, but all that came out was some mumbling around
his cock.

In her position, she hardly noticed that David had reached behind him
and grabbed her legs. However, she did notice when he pulled them
forward until her ankles were in the air on either side of him. Had
they been fucking, they would have been on his shoulders. Once again
aware of her exposure, she wondered what he was thinking.

Her answer came a second later and scared the shit out of her. A
second cock was placed at her pussy and shoved in forcefully. She felt
the unknown man's balls slap against her ass as he bottomed out. Then
she felt his hands on the backs of her thighs, holding her open as he
began a steady rhythm. She tried to vocalize again, but the cock in
her mouth was as effective a gag as any and she had no choice but to
submit to her double fucking.

It had to be Rob. She couldn't imagine that it was anyone else. But
how? Had they planned this? Mari was getting more and more sure that
they had, musing on who really had fooled who? But she was starting
not to care. The cock in her pussy was like magic and the sensation of
a cock both fore and aft was turning her on beyond anything she'd
felt.

And then the cock in her mouth disappeared. It was, however, quickly
replaced with a balled up piece of cloth which gagged her just as
effectively, and all she could get out around it were some throaty
moaning noises. Then the cock in her pussy withdrew as well, and her
legs were released. She wondered what was going on. She was acutely
aware that there were two guys in the room with less than honorable
intentions while she was lying on her back, tied-up, unable to see
them and completely naked.

She had to admit it was turning her on like crazy. But there was also
apprehension as she waited for something to happen. Then strong hands
lifted her torso slightly, enough for a strong male body to slip in
underneath her. The extra height forced her arms to angle back a bit
further, but not enough to be uncomfortable. She could feel the cock
of the man beneath her sticking up between her thighs. Then her ankles
were grabbed by the other guy and pushed back again, until her back
was slightly curved and her knees close to her chest.

A warm liquid sensation spread across her crotch as something wet and
slippery was poured onto it. It was rubbed vigorously into her pussy
and ass, and a realization of what was coming washed over her. She
tried to protest, but the gag was working well and though she tried to
wiggle, the guys obviously had a good grasp on the situation and she
had no choice but to submit.

The guy on bottom reached down and positioned the head of his cock at
her ass. Soaked in lube as it was, her ass yielded and she felt the
erect member slowly push her open and sink deeply into her. She didn't
have long to get used to the sensation, however, before she felt
pressure on her pussy as well. The other cock was slipping around in
the lube, but finally he got the tip pointed correctly into her and
then she was being filled up in front as well. Never had she
experienced something so intense.

She was stretched around the two cocks, jolts of sensation shooting
through her body. The guy beneath her had reached around and was
fondling her tits, his fingertips pulling and tweaking her nipples.
Then they began to move.

She moaned loudly into the gag as the two cocks slowly started to saw
in and out of her. As one entered the other would pull out before they
both reversed. The sensations were right at the limits between
pleasure and pain, but even if confused, they were strong and
beginning to overwhelm the young girl. Her body was twitching and she
was tugging at her bonds in frustration. She wanted so badly to grasp
something or wrap her arms around someone. But instead she was caught
between two guys with no means to affect the situation.

But the orgasm was coming anyway. Exploding inside her, it raced
through her body as she shook and moaned. Her back arched to the
degree it could, and the fingers on her nipples felt like fire. Even
the gag was frustrating her now because she wanted to scream out the
orgasm so all could hear. As she came, the two guys continued their
relentless assault until her body fell limp between them. Her
breathing was ragged through the cloth in her mouth.

For a while they all just lay there, the guys still painfully erect
inside her. Then they pulled out slowly, and the one guy got out from
beneath her. All Mari could do was lie there and try to recapture her
breath. As her senses slowly returned she became aware of squishing
noises near her head. Just as she realized what they were, the gag was
yanked out of her mouth. However, before she could say anything, her
face was sprayed by a wet slippery liquid. Some landed in her still-
open mouth and was easily identifiable by its salty flavor. A couple
of more spurts struck her face and her scarf before she was assaulted
anew from the other side of her head, her cheek, nose and lips struck
by another barrage of slippery come.

While the semen on her face was running down her cheeks and neck, the
guys released one of her hands each. As soon as her hands were free,
Mari yanked off her blindfold to look at her lovers who were standing
over her, naked and finally limp.

"You guys are crazy!" She tried to look angry.

They just smiled and slumped down on either side of her on the bed.
David scooped some come off her throat with his finger and rubbed it
into her breast, swirling around her nipple.

"You mean you didn't enjoy the surprise?" Rob tried to look innocent,
though his eyes clearly showed his glee.

Mari flopped back on her bed. "Well, I won't be walking for a week,
but I have to admit that I don't think I've come like that... ever!"

"Good," said David. He then started reaching for his clothes and
getting dressed. Rob, who had brought his clothes upstairs, followed
suit.

"You're leaving already?" Mari pouted.

"Well, we've got some more trick or treating to do." Rob stretched
before pulling on his pants. "Though I think we'll just go for the
treats this time before going home to rest."

Scowling, Mari said, "I meant what I said earlier about being too old,
you know. How long did you guys know, anyway?"

"Oh, we planned this since yesterday, when we found out you'd been
screwing both of us." Mari blushed as David continued. "We figured
we'd make you sweat a little. Seems like it worked too."

Mari shuffled under her covers slowly. "Well, you gentlemen know the
way out. I need to rest. Feel free to come punish me again.
Anytime..."

The guys laughed and disappeared into the hall. Their footsteps were
loud as they when down the stairs. Soon after the front door slammed
shut, and Mari was alone at home again. She fell asleep almost
instantly and stayed that way well into the next morning.


EPILOGUE

Once everyone had recovered, the next hour or so was spent making sure
that all traces of the weekend's activities were gone. Sarah and
David's parents would be home in a few hours, and it would be
unfortunate at best if they figured out what had been going on.
Though, as Rob surmised, if they actually figured it out, they
wouldn't believe it. It had been a pretty outlandish weekend for all
concerned, and they weren't even sure if they believed it yet.

When the parents finally returned that night, all was as quiet. Rob
and David were watching some candid camera show on TV while Sarah and
Mari had conked out on the couch and were sleeping peacefully.

"They really should be in bed," said Mom.

David slipped his arms under Sarah and picked her up. "Rob, take Mari
and we'll put them up in their bedroom anyway." Rob smiled and
complied.

"You boys are too nice to them," said Mom.

"Don't we know it," said Rob. "Don't we know it." The guys carried
their charges to the bedroom and, beyond their call and duty,
undressed them as well. The girls woke barely as the guys tucked them
in.

"Are we doing it again?" mumbled Mari. The guys laughed.

"No, I think it's time for you guys to go back to sleep. We'll edit
the tape when we get back to school and then find an occasion to give
you guys copies." David kissed them both on their foreheads. "But
until then, we'll just have to go on the memories, I'm afraid."

The two girls smiled. "We'll get you guys again. We promise," mumbled
Sarah before letting out a light snore.

"I suppose this is our cue to head back down," said Rob.

"Yeah."

They shut the door to the bedroom quietly and left the girls to sleep,
dreaming of further adventures.
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