Linda was just eighteen, near the end of her aged class in high school shoal. She had yearn brown hair, fully, larger-than-average, but firm titty, and a cute troll ass. And she knew it. She was a Christian, though, and had taken a vow of virtue in cattiness of, or perhaps because of, the strong sexual urges she was beginning to feel.

Ben was cute, and Linda thought of him as her beau, but she hadn't put that in words—at least not with him—she didn't want to further him to make intimate onward motion. She went out with Ben, but only in societal mise en scene or small group, never alone. Ben was hefty and liberal, and there was sexual electricity between them. Linda felt drawn to him and wasn't sure she would be able to deem herself back if they were alone and Ben approached her sexually.

Tonight, after dinner, she had a cogitation date with Ben and their reciprocal friend Phil at Phil's house. She assumed Phil's parents would be there, and that Phil's presence would prevent any intimacy with Ben. In truth, she felt attracted to Phil as well. Ben was black-haired and well built, while Phil was taller, slender and blonde, but both boys—men now, really—appealed to her physically, and she liked them both well, though her smell for Ben were stronger.

Phil met her at the threshold."Hey, Linda. Ben's already here. We're studying in my room. come up on up."

Susan entered, but hung back by the door."I should say hi to your folk first."

Phill grinned."You're so sweet. My folk music are gone for the weekend. I'll tell them you said hi, though."He headed up the stairs then and, after a moment, Linda followed.

Ben was seated on an light professorship in front of Phil's figurer. He looked up and smiled as Linda entered, and she felt a familiar stirring inside, but fought to campaign it down. They were here to help each other with an assignment, to write an essay, each describing the motion-picture show that had moved them the most, and why. As common, none of them had started their essays yet.

"I haven't even picked a movie,"Linda confessed.

"vigil this one with me,"Ben suggested, patting the top of the hassock succeeding to his chair and clicking a file on Phil's calculator."I find it moves me. Really strongly."

"Me too,"said Phil."Ben and I were just watching it, and I found it incredibly… stirring."

"okey,"Linda acquiesced,"I'm funny what you guys both find so moving."She perched on the Ottoman dynasty by Ben's stage, and Phil sat on the floor following to her, leaning casually on her for equilibrium. It felt cozy. In fact, it felt… intimate.

Phil's monitor was a wide, high-definition compressed sieve that was good for movies. The auditory sensation was piped through his stereo system, and the opening music was rich people and lovesome, a wearisome, noisome kind of wind that Linda had never heard before. It made her feel languid. It was almost sensual.

"It start's a little cheesy,"Ben warned,"but trust me, it builds."

Linda sat patiently through the curtain raising scene of a woman supervising two workman who were fixing something under her cesspool. As the scene progressed, the tv camera lingered on the strong diaphoresis dead body of the working man in a way Linda found disturbing, but arousing. The woman in the film seemed uncomfortable as well, and began to align her clothing to loosen it.

There was a bit of embarrassing duologue then, as the woman discovered she was out of cash and the men insisted they needed compensation for their labor. The music swelled as the woman put her arm on one man's bicep and squeezed it, while the second man put his script on the adult female's leg, stroking it. Linda found herself getting excited, and felt Ben's arm brush against her deal while Phil leaned against her leg.

Linda's heart was beating faster as the two men and the woman on the screen began to slowly undress each other. Their bodies were beautiful. The charwoman's legs and bosom were stunning, and the men were sleek and powerful. Linda gaped as the woman popped her mamilla unloosen and gasped as she sprung the 1st working man's putz from his gasp. Linda had never seen an erect male member before. It was mesmerizing. And so large !

Ben and Phil were caressing Linda's leg and fount now, and she was feeling a warm flush over her whole body. She was about to remind the boys of her sexual abstention vow when the cleaning woman on the screen unexpectedly cried out that she was a virgin and was saving herself for her bride-to-be. The men in the film murmured understandingly and promised that they would keep her hymen intact if she would please them, and let them please her, in former ways.

Ben's hand was sliding inside Linda's blouse, and cupping her knocker, while Phil's hand was gliding up her leg towards her inner second joint. She felt incredibly turned on."You two have watched this before ?"she asked.

"We have. More than once.,"Ben replied.

"And it made us both think of you,"agreed Phil."How much we're attracted to you and need to pertain you."

"And how much we respect you and your vow of chastity,"Ben whispered in her other ear, brushing his digit over nipple, sending a jolt through her and making it suddenly hard.

"How we want to please you and excite you, to fulfill your longings, without taking your virginity,"continued Phil, stroking her inner second joint and making her shiver in excitement.

"You can really to that ?"gasped Linda."You won't f-fuck me ?"

"Your maidenhead is sacred to us,"Ben affirmed.

"We won't touching it,"Phill assured her."Watch, and learn."

Linda let her friends disrobe her as she stared at the titillating coming upon unfolding on the screen."We'll just do as they do,"suggested Ben.

"Just as they do,"agreed Phil.

"Alright,"Linda agreed."I want to. I really do. With, with both of you. But…"

"Chastity,"Ben said understandingly, drawing her into a warm, lingering, and increasingly passionate kiss.

"Virginity preserved,"promised Phil, caressing Linda's round ass with both hired man now.

Linda gazed at the CRT screen, where the woman was lying on her back and being eaten out by one of the men. Ben drew Linda's head back and down onto his lap while Phil raised and parted her second joint and leaned in to put his mouth to her kitty-cat lips. She gasped as she felt the warmth of his hint on her woman, then gasped again as his tongue found her clitoris.

Linda had never felt such intense delight. She quivered and squirmed while Phil's mouth worked its legerdemain on her, sucking on her and wash quickly over her hot nub. Her excitation built quickly as his tongue licked her clit up and down, then side of meat to side, faster and faster. She clenched suddenly and almost blacked out when she felt her first climax. It was like a warm detonation that radiated out from her clit, entirely through her. It was exquisite. She didn't want it to end. She squeezed her thighs around Phil's face."Oh, god, oh, god, don't stop. Don't stop !"she screamed.

Phil didn't arrest. He kept licking and sucking at her slit until she came again, in a throb paroxysm of carnal joy. Linda relaxed completely then, and let Phil and Ben turn her over. Her vagina was dripping, but as they had promised, neither of the her protagonist touched it. She felt loose all over. Phil's tongue began to research her asshole, delightfully, while Ben pulled his pants and underclothing down and Linda's face was suddenly confronted with the firm warmth of Ben's hard on.

The feel of Phil's spit probing her shit made Linda squirm. It felt so smutty. But so good. Ben's upright cock was pressing against her buttock. It was severe and hot, but the skin was piano and smooth. Linda was at a loss what to do with it.

"vigil,"Ben whispered. His warm breath in her ear was titillating, and Phil was massaging her ass, rotating the boldness and stimulating her pussy. But Phil's tongue was focused on her asshole, and it was becoming an titillating center in itself. She badly wanted to feel something inside her, and if her vagina was to persist inviolate… she flushed, embarrassed by her sudden desire to experience Phil in her ass.

She gazed up at the screen, and saw the woman expertly suck and fondle one working man's cock, while the other workman buried his face in her ass. Phil was doing to Linda what the man in the movie was doing to the woman. Gallantly, Linda took hold of Ben's firm fellow member and awkwardly tried to pack it into her mouth.

Ben groaned at the smell of Linda's fond mouth slowly engulfing the head of his cock. He took her head in his hands to caress her, and to feel this beautiful cleaning lady's chief set about to bob up and down on his dick. Linda watched as the adult female on the screen licked her man's cock from theme to tip, then swirled her tongue around and around the fountainhead. Linda extended her own tongue and tasted Ben's cock, licking the duration of it, tasting its textures. She tried twirling her tongue around the sharpness of Ben's cock head. Linda could tell she wasn't moving her tongue quite like the cleaning woman in the pornography picture, but Ben's gasp of pleasance gave her a thrill. She wasn't able to quite do everything the woman on the covert was doing, but she was giving pleasure to a flesh and blood cock, and it was exciting. His manhood felt so hot and voiceless in her mouth.

The fair sex on the sieve began to work her man's cock with her hand, stroking the shaft up from the balls and twisting her mitt around the al-Qaeda of the forefront, then back down, rhythmically, while alternately licking and sucking the puff up tip. Linda moved forward, until she was bent over the pouffe. With it to support her, she could use her script to stroke Ben's cock, which she eagerly began to do. Ben leaned back in the comfortable chair and enjoyed the esthesis of Lindas's hand sliding up and down on his cock, while her hot slight sassing sucked and nibbled on the tip of his intemperately hot dick.

Bending over the tuffet also raised Linda's firm ass and exposed it to Phil's grasping attentions. Linda began to suck Ben's shaft in earnest, filling her rima oris and giving in to the staring pleasure of sucking. Phil's saliva-slippery finger inserted itself into her asshole and she squirmed with erotic pleasure. She began rocking back and Forth River, alternately filling her mouth with Ben's peter and her ass with Phil's finger.

It was right, so good, but she wanted more. She eagerly pushed her mouth down Ben's scape, wanting to replete herself with his prick, to swallow up it, to palpate it slip right down her throat. And now she felt the pressure of Phil's cock capitulum, slippery with some form of lube, pressing against her pair of virginals whoreson. She raised her ass eagerly, wanting to feel Phil's big cock head spread her shit wide, wanting to palpate his distance pushing inside of her.

"Oh, my G-o-d !"Linda moaned as Phil's dick began to penetrate her. She felt so wide ! So impossibly full ! And Phil's cock kept coming in and in, filling her Sir Thomas More and more. It was so thick ! So slurred and so strong ! And so good… At last she had his cock fully inside her. It was overwhelming. It was fulfilling. But she needed more.

"F-fuck me, Phil. Oh, god, fuck me in the ass ! Please ! Now. Fuck my ass ! Yes ! More !"

Phil couldn't believe what he was hearing from Linda ! Her ass cheeks were so turn and house. Pressing his dick between them was like tittie fucking two huge, firm breasts, but the lilliputian brownish hollow at the center was a blind drunk roofy of grasping flesh, and her ass was so hot inside. Phil began to recede ascendancy, wanting to be intimate her beautiful ass deeper and faster, to find his hammer head pop out of that miserly hole, slide back between those slippery buttocks, to push back into the tremendous rubbing between them, and jam inside her again, through that tight hole and up her hot ass. He was thrusting his wide-cut length into Linda's ass, up to his hilt in her, again and again, He was fucking Linda's ass ! nada had ever felt better. And Linda was bucking, thrusting her ass back to foregather him, trying to bury his cock in her ass, lusting to be full with his puff up manhood.

Linda was overwhelmed by the sensations in her ass, and lost her focus on Ben's cock, even though she loved feeling its sore tip in her backtalk. She was jerking incoherently at its pedestal with her hand while her headland bobbed up and down spasmodically on the head. Ben took command, wrapping his hands in her long hair, firmly grasping her straits, and pulling her face up and down onto his midst peter, forcing the satin softness of his peter header and the distance of his firm beam deep into her mouth and throat. Linda felt violated, used, like Ben was masturbating with her backtalk, fucking her face. She felt slutty, dirty, even as she begged and moaned for Phil to fuck her deeper, satisfy her ass more completely.

She wanted this, Linda suddenly realized. She had seen this coming from the start of the porno movie. She wanted to be fucked in two holes at once, to be used, to be a slut. She eagerly thrust her head down on the shaft of Ben's swelling tool, rocked her ass back deeper onto the dick of Phil's throbbing rod. Then Phil's arm wrapped around her waist, his hand pressed into her folds, and his finger found her clit. Linda felt like she was on fire.

The medicine from the stereo swelled, accompanied by groans of pleasure. Linda glanced up to see cum spurting from a Brobdingnagian cock and splashing the woman's face while another turncock shot a massive load of cum up the woman's ass go and onto the diminished of her back.

Phils fingerbreadth rubbed her clitoris in meter to the Walter Piston of his cock plunging into her ass. The tilt of her body—back, impaling herself on his stiff member—and forward, pressing her head down onto Ben's hot hammer, thrusting itself into her mouth, filling her pharynx, slippery with his oozing precum, Phil's finger's breadth vibrating feverishly on her clit…

It was all too much.

"Fck mm !"she screamed around a mouthful of cock."Fck mmm ! Mmph ! Mmph ! ‘ m CMMng, ‘ M CMMMNG !"

Phil thrust into her to the hilt. She felt his thick rod pulsing in her ass, felt the warm flood of his sperm cell deep in her intestine. She spasmed with her own sexual climax, with Phil's finger unrelenting on her clitoris, making her cum and cum while his seed spilled in her ass. Phil felt the cum surging out of him, through his swollen-headed dick, shooting mystifying up Linda's ass, while her asshole spasmed around the stem of his beam again and again."Oh, god, I cummining !"Phil groaned,"I'm cumming in your ass ! I'm shooting my cum up your ass !"

Ben's hands tightened around Linda's foreland and she pumped on the irradiation of his pecker with her hand as it swelled in her mouth, quivered, and began to shoot pulse after pulse of hot, salty seminal fluid into her mouth. Even as she came, she sucked greedily. Ben screamed,"Linda, I'm cumming ! Oh, god ! I'm cumming in your fucking sassing !"Ben felt Linda's hot backtalk sucking the cum right out of his testicles, through the length of his stopcock, using his dick like a stalk to drink his cum.

Linda drew back her brain, with the tip of his pecker bobbing in front of her mouth, and looked into his eyes, drib of his cum seeping from her tender lips. It was so appall, so exciting, that he involuntarily shot another spurt of cum onto her face. She took his dick back into her mouth and sucked contentedly, his cum warm and wet on her pretty face.

A warm daze seemed to sate the way as they all shared the pleasure of their mutual orgasms.

The music faded and the screen went blank. Phil's still firm cock slid out of Linda's arsehole, followed by a trickle of warmly cum. His finger slipped away from her still throbbing clitoris. Ben's turncock plopped out of her sass and he gently wiped a dribble of cum from the corner of her lips.

Linda turned over, sat up, and grinned."Very well played, male child,"she said."And yes, I am still, technically at least, a virgin."Ben and Phil flushed and they both looked a short abashed.

"Phil,"she ordered airily,"go downstairs and make us a bowl of popcorn. With butter."

"And afterwards,"she said,"as soon as you two are ‘ ready,'I want Phil in the chair and Ben behind me."

The two boys gazed at her, startled. She bent in and gave Ben a shocking, cum-filled kiss.

"Then we'll sentinel that picture again,"she said eagerly.

"This time, I want to get it right. ”