| Red Rose The Slut by Ulther Pendragon (M+g, ped, rel, inc, |
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| Nikki@P.U. (@) |
2005/01/22 16:39 |
Red Rose The Slut by Ulther Pendragon (M+g, ped, rel, inc,
By
During the two weeks between David's birthday and his next
extended business trip, Amanda was used on a daily basis
by Ellen and her husband, both together and separately. She
quickly learned that David was a man of immense sexual
appetites, capable of performing several times a day. The
only person Amanda knew with a larger capacity for fucking
was Ellen, who would often keep Amanda busy long after David
had retired from the action to amuse himself watching the
two seemingly inexhaustible sluts going at each other while
he worked on his business preparing for his next trip.
Rightly or wrongly, Amanda concluded that the main reason
for David's business trips was to rest. Ellen, on the other
hand, never seemed to tire of fucking; Amanda could not
remember her ever being too exhausted to fuck. Amanda, in
spite of her youthful exuberance and excess energy, was
often completely worn out by the time Ellen dropped her off
at her parent's house.
Amanda was disappointed when David left on his trip, she
loved Ellen more than anything, and was totally devoted to
her older lover, but she missed David's hard cock. Amanda's
reverie was interrupted by the hand pushing between her
legs. Spreading her thighs in welcome, Amanda wrapped her
arms around Ellen's neck and kissed the older woman as her
fingers penetrated deeply into Amanda's eager young cunt.
"I have an assignment for you," Ellen said as she trailed
kisses over Amanda's cheek and pushed her fingers deeper
into the twelve-year-old's wet pussy.
"I'll do anything you want," Amanda replied, her breath
becoming heavy with erotic stimulation, "you know that."
"I want you," Ellen continued between kisses as she worked
her mouth down to the young girl's nipples, which were
already hardening in anticipation, "to find us a nice young
boy." Ellen pulled back and looked into her young lover's
eyes as she worked her fingers in the girl's cunt and
continued her explanation, "it will be up to you to find
us a fuck-toy for the summer. Someone we can play with,
someone who will follow us around on his hands and knees
begging for the honor of touching our naked bodies." Amanda
started to moan and thrust her hips, fucking her pussy
against Ellen's fingers as she imagined one of her
classmates crawling around the yard, with his cock hard,
doing any perverted thing she demanded, and hoping for a
chance to slip his tool into her. Ellen held her young lover
tightly while Amanda's body trembled with orgasmic release,
then gently pushed the girl's head down between her
widespread legs.
"You can make him eat your pussy for hours before you allow
him to cum." Ellen continued as the young girl expertly
tongued the older woman's wet cunt. Amanda spread her lover
open and alternated sucking on the woman's hard swollen
clitoris with thrusting her stiffened tongue deep into the
warm, moist, folds of flesh as she listened to the
description of the uses to which they could put a young
male.
"You can tie a leash to his balls and walk him around the
yard like a pet," Amanda's moan vibrated inside Ellen's
pussy, "we can make him masturbate for our entertainment
while we pleasure each other." Ellen's recitation had
inflamed both herself and her young lover. Holding
Amanda's head with both hands, Ellen fucked against young
girl's face until, moaning loudly, she came with several
sharp jerks of her crotch against Amanda's mouth. As her
older lover's body relaxed, Amanda climbed back up the
lounge and the two of them lay in each other's arms.
"I love it when you make me cum," Amanda stated the obvious
as she nuzzled against Ellen's neck, "but for some reason
it really makes me feel special when you hold me and fuck
yourself on my face like that." Ellen pulled the
twelve-year-old's naked body closer to hers and kissed
Amanda on the forehead.
"I think I know just the boy," Amanda mused as she gently
pinched Ellen's nipple.
"Is he a virgin?"
"I'm positive he is."
"Is he popular?"
"No, he's pretty much a loner."
"Richard."
"We are going to have so much fun with Little Dicky's little
dick. You've got to get him over here, without him having
even a clue about what's going to happen to him."
"I'll invite him to an end of school pool party."
"Tell him not to mention it to anyone else since only a few
kids are invited."
"OK"
That night the fantasy that Amanda fingered herself to,
before drifting off to sleep, changed. A week ago, Ellen
had promised her a gangbang.
"Some day, before the summer is over," Ellen had said, "I'll
invite a whole house full of men over and you and I will
wear them out."
Every night since then Amanda had, as she finger-fucked
herself to sleep, imagined a 'house full' of men taking
turns with her. Sometimes she would picture herself
crawling on her hands and knees from man to man, sucking
each of their cocks in turn, and eagerly swallowing, as if
it were the nectar of life, the imagined gallons of cum that
would erupt from each dick.
Other times she would see herself on her hands and knees
in the middle of a room while men lined up at each end to
endlessly fuck her two at a time. In her fantasy the men
came so copiously that the cum flowing from her mouth, cunt,
and ass soon covered her whole body making every inch of
her skin slick with the discharge from their cocks.
This night Amanda thought about her male-slave-to-be
'Little Dicky'. While her fingers moved in and out of her
body Amanda imagined every nasty and humiliating thing she
could make him do. She thought about Little Dicky laying
on his back, his hard cock sticking straight up in the air,
while she stood over him, one foot on each side of him, and
let her pee flow down onto him. Amanda came the first time
as she pictured her urine splashing hotly on her slave's
face.
She continued to move her fingers in and out of her pussy
as the two fantasies combined. Not long ago Ellen had told
Amanda about 'fluffers', those people on the set of porno
movies whose job it was to make sure the leading man stayed
hard between takes. As she pinched and stroked her clitoris
with one hand and fucked three fingers of her other hand
in and out of her wet pussy, Amanda imagined her new slave,
Little Dicky, working as her fluffer. As each man fucked
her more than willing body, her boy-slave would make sure
the next man was hard and ready to take his place. With
the contradiction possible only in fantasy, Amanda's
boy-slave served as the fluffer and Amanda's cleanup boy,
worshipfully licking her clean of cum in between each fuck.
Amanda came twice more before she drifted off to sleep.
Richard was different, and every student in school, armed
with highly tuned kid sense, knew it. He wasn't so
different that he suffered hazing or abuse, he was just
different enough to be left out by the other children. When
Amanda sat down at the lunch table, Richard's first
assumption was that 'something was up'. The first day
Amanda didn't do much more than say hi. She noticed that
every time she seemed to be looking away, his eyes would
roam over her body. Every time she looked back toward the
shy boy, his eyes would drop to the table.
The second day, Amanda sat a little closer and talked about
the pool party she had been invited to. Amanda could feel
the warmth of his body, and noticed that Richard was trying
to hide the bulge in his jeans. On the third day, Amanda
invited Richard to the pool party and asked him not to tell
anyone because she couldn't invite everyone.
Richard had always considered Amanda to be the very epitome
of beauty, and that barely understood quality called
sexuality. He thought of her often when he was lying in
his bed at night and gently stroking his hard cock. The
all too brief interactions with her the last three days had
left him unable to stand up without exposing the hard lump
in the front of his jeans. Just the memory of the warmth
and aroma of her body was enough to make his dick jerk.
Richard had thrown caution to the wind, he no longer cared
if it was, as he suspected, all some kind of mean-spirited
trick to embarrass and humiliate him. As long as he got
to see her in a bathing suite, he would gladly suffer any
torment that might follow.
The next morning Richard stuffed his swimming trunks into
his backpack, along with his books and lunch, told his
mother that the chess club was having an
exhibition/tournament after school, then left before she
could ask any questions. He had realized at a very young
age that the less his mother knew about his life, the
happier they both were. After he left, Richard's mother
thought about how lucky she was to have a well-behaved
child.
"Damn," she said out loud as she stood up and walked back
to her room. She had to be at work early, and wouldn't have
time to 'entertain' herself before she left. She just knew
this was going to put her in a foul mood all day.
Amanda noticed Richard looking at her several times during
the day. Each time she looked at him, he would drop his
eyes to his desktop and blush. It didn't take much
imagination on Amanda's part to figure out what he was
thinking about her. Over the last few weeks, Amanda had
become much more aware of the lust directed towards her by
the males she interacted with. She was at first shocked,
then excited, by the occasional flashes of lust she saw in
her father's eyes.
Richard waited impatiently outside the school. The fear
that he would be met by a large group of 'those' students,
intent on teasing him, instead of the beautiful girl he had
secretly lusted after for the last three years, continued
to grow as he waited. No level of dread could force him
to abandon the possibility of seeing Amanda in a swimsuit.
Finally, she came through the door and, walking past him
without slowing her pace said, "come on." Richard hurried
to catch up, but stayed a half step behind Amanda as they
walked away from the school.
Ellen would never admit that the proximity of Filburt
Middle School had been the deciding factor when they bought
this house, but it had definitely added to its appeal. What
could she say, she loved children, especially the young
teenage children who attended the middle school. Ellen
loved to water the front yard just as the young boys and
girls walked by on their way home. On these occasions, she
was often thankful that, unlike a man, she did not have to
worry about a hard cock revealing how hot she was getting
as she watched the girls and boys go by.
Richard was a bit surprised when Amanda produced a key,
unlocked the door and walked into a house he knew wasn't
hers. He and his mother lived in a small apartment complex
located less than a block from the house owned by Amanda's
parents. He was sure she had no idea that he lived that
close to her.
"Come on," Amanda said, a bit impatiently as she stepped
through the doorway, "don't just stand there like a geek."
Having a cute female allow him to walk down the sidewalk
with her had, indeed, brought out the always present, if
usually latent, geeky feelings in Richard. He had felt
himself blushing the whole way to this house. The
embarrassment had become almost unbearable on those few
occasions when she had turned her head and actually looked
at him while they walked. He had been forced to carry his
backpack with his hands instead of wearing it with the
straps over his shoulders, and every time Amanda turned and
looked at him Richard was positive she knew the reason why.
Richard was sure that Amanda, if she knew the things he
imagined doing to her, would be reporting him to some
authority, not inviting him to a pool party. It had yet
to occur to Richard that any female could want a male to
imagine, and actually do, those very things to her.
"Come on," Amanda said again after she closed and locked
the door. Richard followed Amanda through the house and
into the backyard. Richard had to remind himself to breathe
when Ellen stood up from the lounge; his already hard cock
throbbed against the front of his pants. Richard had never
seen such a beautiful woman in such a skimpy bathing suit.
If she moves just right, Richard thought as he hugged his
backpack in front of his crotch to hide the bulge, I'll see
her nipple.
"There's a dressing room in that building at the end of the
pool," Ellen said to the young boy as she raised her arm
and pointed. Almost, Richard thought, I can almost see her
nipple.
"Richard," Ellen repeated in a louder voice, "change into
your swim suit."
"Yes mam," Richard replied, not taking his eyes from
Ellen's barely covered breasts. Once inside the dressing
room, Richard striped off his jeans and T-shirt, then
looked down at his hard cock. He didn't want to take the
time to jerk off, so Richard pulled on his trunks and did
his best to arrange the built in supporter so it would hold
him down. His trunks had a pocket, so he put one hand in
the pocket and held the front of the trunks away from his
body. Richard's already hard cock throbbed inside his
trunks when he stepped out of the dressing room and saw
Ellen and Amanda together on the lounge. Amanda was now
wearing a swimsuit that was just as revealing as Ellen's,
and the way they were kissing left no doubt, even to
Richard's inexperienced mind, that they were more than just
'friends'.
"Come here," Ellen said as she turned from her young lover
and, with Amanda still cradled on her left arm, extended
her right arm towards the young boy. Ellen struggled to
keep from laughing as she watched the young boy walk across
the yard towards them, slightly bent over with his butt
thrust out behind him.
"Stand up straight," Ellen ordered as Richard came to a stop
a couple of feet from the lounge, "and take your hand out
of your pocket." Richard could feel his face burning with
embarrassment and knew that it was turning a bright red.
He did as he was ordered, and tried to pretend that his
trunks did not have a conical bulge that pointed directly
at the sexy, almost naked woman on the lounge.
"Pull your suit down and let us see your hard on." Richard
stared at the two females in total disbelief, he couldn't
possibly have heard her correctly. He had expected to be
chastised, humiliated, and sent home. Ellen pulled her arm
out from under Amanda and turning toward the boy, sat up
on the edge of the lounge. In the process, Richard had
caught a glimpse of her damp swimsuit crotch with a few
wisps of her curly pubic hair peaking around the edge.
Amanda scooted around and joined Ellen on the edge of the
lounge.
"You want to see us naked, don't you?" Ellen asked the young
boy with a low, conspiratorial voice. Richard's head was
swimming; it felt like the world was spinning around him.
"We'll be happy to let you see us naked," Ellen continued,
"but you have to pull down your trunks and let us see you
first." Richard swallowed several times, as if he were
trying to keep from throwing up, then he hooked his thumbs
under the waist band of his suit and pulled it down to his
knees. As he straightened up with his hard cock sticking
out where Ellen and Amanda could see it, everything seemed
to be moving in slow motion for Richard, especially the hand
that was reaching towards his hard flesh. The closer
Ellen's hand came to his cock, the slower it seemed to move.
Richard could not remember any hand other than his own ever
touching his dick. When her warm, soft fingers curled
around his hard shaft, Richard moaned loudly, his hips
jerked in a thrusting motion, his cock twitched forcefully,
and several drops of almost clear liquid flowed onto
Ellen's hand. Ellen used the boy's discharge for
lubrication as she gently stroked him with her experienced,
expert fingers.
a woman say fuck before. Hearing Ellen say it while her
hand moved over him made Richard's cock throb with
excitement.
"Don't you?" Ellen asked again. Richard stared at the hand
moving up and down his hard cock, never had he experienced
anything that felt as good as Ellen's hand. Richard
couldn't bring himself to answer Ellen.
"Answer me." Ellen demanded in a sharp voice as she stopped
stroking Richard's cock, but continued to hold it in her
hand.
"Yes." Richard replied with a choke. Ellen began to
massage his dick again.
"You want to fuck me?"
"Yes."
"You want to fuck Amanda?" As Ellen asked the question,
she tapped Amanda's arm. Amanda reached out and wrapped
her fingers around her classmate's cock, taking over for
Ellen.
"Yes," Richard moaned, he could not understand why Amanda
wasn't furious with him for saying he wanted to fuck her.
"First," Ellen said, pulling Amanda's hand away from the
boy, "you have to earn the right to touch us."
"Yes?" Richard answered, eager to do anything to get them
to put their hands back on his hard dick.
"You have to be our little slave boy." Richard nodded his
head enthusiastically.
"Do you know what I mean by slave boy?"
"No." Richard admitted, and he didn't care, he'd do
whatever it took just to get them to touch him again.
"You're going to be our fuck toy, our little fuck puppy."
Richard still had no idea what the woman was talking about,
but his cock jerked every time she said 'fuck'.
"Get down on your hands and knees," Ellen instructed, "you
do a good job of being a puppy and Amanda and I will take
off our swim suit tops and let you look at our nipples. You
do want to look at Amanda's nipples, don't you?"
"Yes, oh god yes," Richard said as he got down on his knees.
"Do you think Amanda wants you to look at her nipples?"
"I don't know." Up until a minute or two ago, Richard would
have answered no, without hesitation. Now he wasn't sure.
"Amanda, do you want Richard to look at your nipples?"
Richard held his breath, he felt like he would die if she
said no.
"Only if he shows us how good of a puppy he can be." Ellen
slipped her sandal off and picked it up then threw it across
the yard.
"Fetch little fuck puppy," she said. Ellen and Amanda
watched as Richard scampered across the yard on his hands
and knees, picked the sandal up with his teeth, then hurried
back to them.
"That's a good little fuck puppy," Ellen spoke as if she
was talking to a cute little puppy while she tousled his
hair and took the sandal from Richard's mouth and tossed
it back into the center of the yard. Richard dashed after
it on his hands and knees, and, when he returned with it
in his mouth, Ellen unhooked her swimsuit top and let it
fall away from her breasts. Neither Ellen nor Amanda were
sure whether the whimpers coming from Richard's throat were
an attempt at realism in playing the part of a puppy, or
his natural reaction to seeing Ellen's breasts and nipples.
Amanda took the sandal from Richard's mouth and tossed it
into the pool. Ellen and Amanda watched as their 'Fuck
Puppy' crawled gingerly over the rough concrete
surrounding the pool then slipped into the water.
When Richard returned to the lounge, with the sandal
between his teeth, and pool water dripping from his naked
body, Amanda was busy sucking on Ellen's nipple and rubbing
Ellen's cloth covered crotch. That one female might do such
things to another female was a concept that had never
occurred to Richard, not even in his most perverse jerk off
fantasies. Ellen held his eyes with hers as she stretched
her leg out between his arms and, raising her foot stroked
his hard cock with the top of her toes. Richard's young
body shivered with each stroke. Ellen smiled at Richard's
whimper, and plaintive look, when she pulled her leg out
from underneath the Fuck Puppy. Looking down from Ellen's
face, Richard watched from only three or four inches away
as Amanda's finger slipped under the crotch of Ellen's suit
and sank effortlessly into the wet folds of Ellen's pussy.
As he watched, Richard felt a wave of envy wash over him.
He wanted to be the one sucking on Ellen's nipple, he wanted
to be the one whose finger was exploring her. Richard new
he would do anything they told him to do if it meant he could
touch Ellen, and Amanda, like that.
"Let's not forget our Little Fuck Puppy," Ellen said gently,
and somewhat reluctantly, pushing Amanda's mouth away from
her nipple.
"Does Fuck Puppy want to see Amanda's nipples?" Ellen asked
as she slipped her fingers under Amanda's swimsuit top.
"Yes," Richard answered, dropping the sandal from his
mouth.
"Naughty Fuck Puppy, naughty," while she chastised her Fuck
Puppy, Ellen retrieved the sandal from the grass and, using
a handful of his hair, pulled Richard up across the lounge.
"Naughty, naughty, naughty," Ellen continued whacking the
young boys bare ass with the sandal every time she said
'naughty'.
"Back on your hands and knees," Ellen ordered as she pushed
Richard off the lounge.
"Fuck Puppies," she lectured waving the sandal under his
nose, "can't talk, and Fuck Puppies never drop what's in
their mouths unless they are told to."
"From now on," Ellen continued maintaining her stern visage,
"whenever you speak you will address me as Mistress Ellen,
and Amanda as Princess Amanda." Ellen paused before she
continued, "do you understand?"
"Yes."
"Yes, what?"
"Yes, Mistress Ellen?" Richard responded with some
hesitation. Being paddled by Ellen had, in some way beyond
his comprehension, excited him as much as having her hand
on his cock had.
"And?" Ellen asked.
"Yes Princess Amanda."
"That's our good little Fuck Puppy," Ellen said, as she let
her mock anger subside, and stroked Richard's hair then
wiped the tears from the young boy's cheeks. Richard was
more than happy to be a 'fuck puppy' for these two females,
but he wondered when they would get to the 'fuck' part of
'fuck puppy'.
"Now, to make up for your naughtiness I want you to stand
right here beside the lounge and masturbate while Princess
Amanda and I make love to each other. Richard was, at first,
extremely embarrassed to be pumping on his cock while he
watched Mistress Ellen and Princess Amanda kissing each
other while they slipped out of their swimsuits, but when
Mistress Ellen pushed Princess Amanda's legs open and began
to run her tongue over the young girls hairless pussy,
Richard forgot about everything except Amanda's cunt,
Ellen's tongue, and his cock. Richard was fascinated by
the facial contortions and body gyrations Amanda displayed
as she came twice before Ellen sat back and, still holding
the young girl's legs wide apart, looked up at Richard.
"Would you like to fuck her?"
"Yes," Richard croaked, barely able to speak, "yes Mistress
Ellen," he quickly corrected.
"Ask her permission," Ellen instructed as her finger
continued to move slowly in and out of Amanda's pussy.
"May I," Richard struggled to speak, he had never imagined
asking Amanda such a question. It didn't help that Amanda
was looking up at him with an amused smile on her face as
she pinched her nipples and Ellen continued to finger fuck
her cunt.
"Princess Amanda, may I fuck you?" Richard's cock jerked
forcefully in his hand when he said 'fuck' in front of these
two women.
"Yes, Fuck Puppy, you may fuck my cunt."
"You," Ellen said as she took Richard's hand and pulled him
over in front of the waiting girl, "are only the second male
to fuck this pussy, it's almost like fucking a virgin. Lean
over and kiss her cute little cunt." Richard leaned forward
and kissed Amanda's pussy.
"Now," Ellen continued as she grasped the base of the young
boy's hard cock, "I will help guide you in." Ellen placed
Richard's cockhead on Amanda's hairless slit, then reached
down between her own legs, and sank three fingers into her
wet cunt while she watched Richard's cock enter a pussy for
the first time. Ellen moaned, and sighed with the two kids
as they fucked with youthful enthusiasm. Moving around
Amanda and Richard, Ellen searched for, and found, the best
position to watch the young boy's cock fucking in and out
of the young girl's pussy.
"That's so beautiful," Ellen said a few minutes later as
she kissed first Amanda then Richard. After kissing
Richard, Ellen ran her hands, and her mouth, down his back
then, after arriving at his firm young butt, Ellen pulled
his cheeks apart and swirled her tongue over the young boy's
tight, virgin ass hole.
"Oh, god," Richard moaned as the tip of Ellen's tongue
penetrated his anus. His whole body tightened and jerked
several times as he squeezed the one small drop that
remained of his cum into Amanda's pussy.
"Yes," Ellen said stroking Richard's back, "that's a good
little Fuck Puppy." Ellen helped Amanda up to a sitting
position, then sat down on the edge of the lounge next to
her.
"What do you think of our little Fuck Puppy?"
"I think," Amanda said, as she leaned back on her elbows
and spread her legs, "he needs to learn to clean up after
himself." Richard, after a moment of confusion, got down
on his knees, leaned forward and, extending his tongue, ran
it up and down the folds of Amanda's just fucked pussy.
Richard worked his tongue into the hole where his cock had
just been, then found the small, hard lump at the top of
the folds. Amanda moaned, put a hand on each side of the
boy's head and began to fuck herself against his face, just
as she liked Ellen to do to her. Ellen pulled on her nipples
and fingered her cunt while she watched the two children.
"It's time for Fuck Puppy to go home," Ellen announced after
Amanda had brought herself off against Richard's face.
Amanda and Richard both seemed to be disappointed by the
announcement.
"Come here," Ellen said to Richard. She picked up a cloth
bag from beside the lounge and pulled a pink ribbon and a
pair of girl's panties from the bag.
"You have to wear these until you come back here tomorrow,"
Ellen said as she wrapped the pink ribbon snuggly around
Richard's cock and balls then tied it in a bow.
"These are Princess Amanda's panties," Ellen said as she
held them out for Richard to step into.
"You must wear these all the time until tomorrow when you
come back," she continued as she pulled the girl's
underpants up the young boy's legs.
"Finally," Ellen finished, as she sat back to look at their
Fuck Puppy dressed in girl's panties, "you're not allowed
to touch yourself unless Princess Amanda or I give you
permission. You are not to touch, or stimulate your cock
in any way. You're not allowed to rub it against blankets,
or pillows, or pets, or other people." Ellen leaned back
and spread her legs.
"If your good, and do exactly as you've been told," Ellen
reached down and pulled her cunt open, "then you will be
allowed to fuck this." Ellen pulled Richard close and
kissed his young soft lips. "Now get dressed and go home
then come back tomorrow." When Richard came out of the
dressing room, after putting his jeans and T-shirt on over
Amanda's panties, he saw Ellen and Amanda, still on the
lounge with each of their heads between the other's thighs.
The sight made his cock throb and jerk against the ribbon
that held it tightly to his balls. The feel of Amanda's
silky panties rubbing against his cockhead with each step
sent chills over his body. Richard smiled, he wasn't going
to have to rub himself against anything, all he needed to
do was walk home. Ellen and Amanda seemed to be totally
oblivious to Richard's presence as he walked past them.
"Start thinking about a girl you could bring over for us
to play with." Ellen said as she pulled up in front of
Amanda's parent's house later that afternoon.
"OK"
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