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Where we left off terminal meter, the trinity of faith, Hope and Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae had been born all bonded by our reciprocal lovemaking of debauchery, and of path us all being in the Saame school and grade.


I am Charity Jones, your menial generator. At this distributor point in my life history I was sixteen an at the get-go of my incredible journeying into both fair sex and sluthood. I have sparkling blue eyes and corn-silk blond hairsbreadth. My pin up human body over the year hasn't changed much, my hips aren't as small as they were when I was 16, and my fizzle was small-scale in my teens, but I haven't changed much since. A surpassing 32DD on a tiny 5'2"frame.


Faith O'Reilly is my best acquaintance and congest mouthed opposite to my bread cherubic personality. She's taller at 5'8"with a slim athletic body with perky trivial 32B knocker. A natural redhead with emerald Green eye and freckles in all the in good order place. She drinks, roll of tobacco, heater pot and is as much a intimate dynamo as I


Hope Jenkins was the final part of our unclean tribunal. She fit right into the middle of religious belief and I. She was petite at 5'4"and she was a bit curvier then I but her boobs were a bit low than mine., measuring in at 34D. Her heart were an ice blue, her pilus was pitch melanise and her hide was blench as snow. Nowadays she would be called a Goth, but in our level she was in her teens in the eighties in a belittled Lone-Star State town.


The three of us had united over our love of prick, namely the schooltime geek, Beeder, and his truly colossal one. We had already sort of met at the strip/sex club the Zebra club where hope had acted as a fluffer to a massive gangbang of trust, the sermoniser wife, my ma Dee and myself ; but with all the cum flying it was not the best stead for making proper introductions.


Picking up from the last memory, I had just made the offset team on the cheerleading police squad and my winning personality and tending from all the boys had won a spot for Faith on the bit squad, which suit her just fine. Even after lots cajoling we even managed to win over Hope to sign up as the team manager despite her unadulterated lack of interest in anything outside of the sexual or intellectual


The following few weeks were standard high school stuff ; attending classes, attending practise, hanging out at the mall, gossiping with one another, sleep-overs, passing notes in the class. What wasn't measure were our hebdomadary"tutor"sessions with Beeder every Monday Nox which mainly involved suction and fucking him off in three to one, or 4 to one odds if momma was involved, and the weekends were black hammer adventure with Marcus, Denny, or Bill, or any combination thereof


During our practises we always caught the attention of the football game team, and being young hormonal teens we sure enjoyed the attention. They always managed to take time to talk to me after a furious display of me bouncing around for not mysterious reasons. This made some of the little girl green-eyed, but it sure didn't bother Faith and I as she managed to get surplus client for her pot gross sales too. The truly dreamy Chet Baker took a steer interest in me and he was the high up school puppy love ; captain of the football team, all American sculpted feature, blonde pilus, racy eyes, came from a loaded family. I was the envy of all the girls just talking with him.


It was near the end of September when Chet asked religion and I to come"smoke a bowl"with some of the team and turn back out the aquatic adroitness that were being built. Faith and I shared a knowing tone, son were so see through, all they wanted to do is get us high gear and maybe try to grab some boob. We were game for that, plus it gave me a luck to try flirting with Chet some more. We pulled Hope out of the Page of a bushed French poet and dragged her along with us.


The edifice was wide and hadn't been fully filled out yet, the empy pool was there but the bleachers were still missing. The roof wasn't fully put in, and there were no Inner Light or sprinklers or firearms. The boys toured us around, bragging about biz or how a lot they could drink, running around in the discharge pool. You know, high school day hijinks.


trust broke out the weed and we all smoked up and had a salutary prison term. Chet sat beside me and we dangled our legs off into the empty consortium end. We talked about the forthcoming games and the flick in theater and about what music we liked. He was such a knockout and we clicked so magically with each other. The weed was definitely kicking in and he was getting over his shyness and slided a bit over to me. Despite the sheer issue of cocks that had plowed my pussy, ass and mouth over the live on four calendar month I felt shy like a virginal daisy.


Most of the male child were either trying to pry my aid away from Chet, or hanging out with organized religion as she loosened her clothes to show more pelt and get more attention. Hope was mostly inconspicuous in the screen background as the twin non-alpha player just kind of made small talk with me.

"So… ummm…I .. I was wondering ”, Chet kind of stutter
"Wondering what ? ”,"I smiled playing dull
"If you, might, I don't know, kind of might want to go see a movie..or something"

"Yeah, I'd like that ”, I said sliding my hand into his nervous slightly perspiring one
"That's great !"he all but squeaked out.

The police chief of the football team and all around high schooling teen dream was shy. It was adorable. We both sat there grinning like giddy goofball with butterfly stroke's in our venter. Him, the shy passing jockstrap and me the blushing cockwhore. We were interrupted form our teenager crush daydream by a blurt from Hope.

"Marijuana makes me horny,"Hope stated matter of factly and returned to her joint

She hadn't said more then two words up until this point and this made all us all turn our psyche. She was already unbuttoning her top as she took another toke. religious belief broke the temporary worker trance and walked over quickly over to Hope and took her by the hand.

"Hey hope, why don't we go talk about this in the …uhhhh ”, Faith looked around,"in the boys room"

The tall Aythya americana pulled the buxom punk lady friend towards the washroom, the guys stood around looking a bit stunned. Then jokingly punching each early in the arms and venture shoving each early towards the bathroom room access, but none were brave enough to go in

"Is your champion always like this ?"Chet asked baffled

"That bit about the pot is new to me ”, I blushed back not wanting to share her other interests
"So you boys going to come in in here or what ?"Faith hollered out from the bathroom.
The guys laughed nervously and high up fived and put on their game faces and all but knocked each other out of the way in their mini-stampede to get into the boys room.
That left Chet and I alone to our own gimmick as we sat like the infatuated teens we were holding hands. We could hear the guy wire joking and laughing in the bathroom.
"I hope you don't think I'm too forward or weird ”, Chet asked

"Why would I think that ? ”, I asked right back
"I'm usually not too good around girls, they tend to ask me out"
"You get asked out my a lot of girls ? ”, I said teasing and a little jealous

"Yeah, but they mostly want to labour in my car or hang out in my dad's hottub"
"A hottub, really"?"I teased right back

"Yeah, my dad is really rich, but he has this reputation -- -"
"Fuck, I love these big cocks ! ! ! !"we heard Hope very loudly exclaim from the washroom.
That definitely stopped Chet and I in midspeech, our supercilium raised and our eye widened. Chet's expression was More of shock, mine was more from surprise at Bob Hope's seemingly asinine nymphomania. Chet nervously squeezed my hand in his, I reassuringly put my helping hand on his. I suppose if he wanted to date me, he needed to see what my friends were like.
"seed on,"I said standing up and pulling him with me,"let's go see what they're up to"
"You sure ?"Chet asked nervously
"I'm indisputable"
I led Chet to the toilet door where we could already see the strait of figure slapping on shape. Steeping through the doorway with Chet in tow.

Before us was a tantrum of our distinctive debauchery in action ; Hope was on all quaternary with a hammer in her sass while one of the son had flipped up her wench and was plugging her from behind. religion was watching it the scene bare naked stroking a rooster on either face, behind her stood one the former players who was rubbing his big dick between her glistening pussy lip. There were about 3 other bozo in the elbow room already stroking their stopcock waiting for their turn.
"Heya charwoman, follow to bring together the political party ?, Faith asked nodding to me as the boy behind her nuzzled into her neck leaving her with a contented sigh.


"I don't know, we'll see how Chet feels about it"


Chet was transfixed with the panorama and didn't know where to depend, at Leslie Townes Hope servicing the team on the floor or the spectacle faith was putting on, or to keep his centre on the floor.


"Oh my god, I'm gon na, gon na cummm ”, the guy getting slurped on by Hope moaned

Hope grabbed his as face as he tried pulling away and hungrily took his onus down her throat. This seemed to be the switch and the other guy grunted and shook and I could assure he was pumping his seed into her pussy from tooshie. They pulled reluctantly away and Hope whimpered


"Please, more dick, please ”, she begged

Two of the early guys standing around quickly took up the empty spaces where the boys had just left and were eagerly pumping away at my raven haired friend respective holes front and aft. trust meanwhile turned around and pushed the guy rubbing her clit with his big putz into one of the cubicle and sat him down on the toilet, she proceeded to climb on top of him and shove herself down on his cock.


I was getting horny and tingly just watching the show and my teat were getting rock and roll hard and wanting to explode against my uniform. My loins were absolutely aching watching this display and I could actually get to feel the damp slowly trickle down the interior of my speed second joint. I looked to Chet and he was flushed in the look, I glanced down and saw the unfeelingness in his pants.

I reached down and start rubbing his erection through his pants, and he started breathing hard. He looked me in the eyes and I smiled back and he groaned. I started rubbing harder and I could find him wobbling in the knees.
"Like my Quaker ? ”, I asked impishly

"Oh yes ”, Chet groaned

"Like watching them get …fucked ? ”, I said with grave emphasis on ‘ fucked'

"Oh yes ”, Chet said wobbling some more

I leaned forward and whispered"Want to see me get …fucked ?"


Chet just groaned and leaned back, I could feel him stiffen even more in his drawers and then my hand felt a dampness. I looked down and a wet position was already spreading in his pant from climaxing in his jeans. I t was a shame, because I didn't get to see his cock before he came, but he didn't have the huge bulge I'm usually conversant with, so I guessed it wasn't such a huge deprivation

Taking his groaning and creaming his blue jean as consent, I twirled and pulled my top up and off and let my titties swing at the boys who weren't occupied. I moved quickly towards them and dropped to my knees.


High school boys are so bore and I quickly found 3 cocks eagerly sticking in my face. I stuck out my tongue and rolled my face around in their cock and globe. They seemed to really love this. I sucked on the first one and start stroking the others. I alternated to the snuggle one and did the others, I could taste cum and Bob Hope's pussy on this guy's dick and he was partly soft so I eagerly went to work sucking on him hard

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There was nothing but slurping and groaning and flesh hammering going on in the confines of the dirty half dark son room as well as the half pungent smell of marijuana in the air. I was one-half gamey and randy then hell.
One of the guys grunted and spunked just as I was pulling away from him so he ended up painting his brass with his white sticky come. I laughed and turned to the next ockc, sucking hungrily as the cum dripped off my chin and onto my heavy boobs.

This went on for unknown how long but it must have been a while as soon another spunk and slit juice coated dick was thrust in my rima oris and I had already swallowed tow frothy loading. I felt a set of arms wrap around my waistline and I was picked up and carried into a stall.

Once in the sales booth I was impaled by cock as I was sat down facing away from my mystery story fucker. I couldn't see Leslie Townes Hope anymore, but I could discover the auditory sensation of womanly groaning and flesh slapping from the stalls on either side of me. I placed my feet on either side of the boy legs and started happily bouncing up and down on his tool

A couple boys moved to the front of the stall and I could see them trying to feed me their cocks but I couldn't turn over enough to get close sufficiency to suck them and the guy beneath me wasn't helping as he was just eager to fuck my cunt off. He just pumped away and just about as I was about to cum he vaunt his warhead in my slit, I was disappointed and almost pouted but realized there were more cocks to play with.

I got up and pushed the boy out of the kiosk and motioned for the next one to come in, he sat down and started to take hold of at me.


"Oh no,"I said,"I have a effective theme"

I wiped my hand between my legs and came back up with a unworthy handwriting of cum and juices and coated the boy who sat on the toilets cock with a free"lube ”. I then eased my self onto him and pushed my ass onto his cock letting him fill up my back door with his gumshoe. With his dick in my ass, I braced my feet on the stalling bulwark and opened my second joint wide.


"way for two at a time ”, I evilly grinned at the next guy

He quickly moved in and fumbily pushed his cock into my slit. As always having both my kettle of fish filled with stopcock set me off. Plus the tawdriness of fucking in a bathroom stall just heightened it for me and in a few strokes of the two boys stretching me extensive I was already cumming. Fucking in privy stalls ever since has always been one of my naughty kinks.


"Oh my god, we're two-bagger fucking her ! ! ! ”, the boy plugging my pussy exclaimed


In mere moment I was screeching again as another orgams ripped through me, the sordid fator of thos was really doing a number to my brain and I swear I didn't stop cumming for the next hour. I guess even ther other girls were interested in seeing why I was flipping out my head, because the piece of ass in the other kiosk stopped


This must have gone on for two hr, whenever one of the guy cable would cum another would replace him. I probably took on all of the boys twice and a mates of them three metre. What teenage boys don't have in skill or stamina they certainly make up in convalescence.


The last guy had me bent over the table and was fucking me when he came in my ass. He pulled out and slipped away and I sat down on the throne lid which was already steamy with sperm and I let a copulate dozen laods of cum drip out of my twat and ass

I looked up in through sudor plasted hairsbreadth and saw Chet watching me with what appeared to be rank latria in his eyes. His pants were down around his ankle joint and he was whacking off his penis in one hand, and from what I could see he was a bit on the pocket-sized side. No matter, he obviously loved what he saw.
I stretched my legs languidly widely and showed him my red and swollen pussy and bastard as frothy Patrick White goo dribbled from both hollow


"Still want to date me ? ”, I said mischievously


"Oh god yes, brotherly love ”, he said groaning and shooting a loading all over the floor.
He moved towards me but Hope was already crawling in to clean out my holes with her cum thirsty rima oris. God bless that slut.

For the eternal rest of the year, once every month the guys would meet the girls in the boy elbow room of the aquatic centre and bang them silly. As for myself, Chet and I quickly decided to steady and he wanted to save his first time ( yes, he was a virgin ) for his wedding night.
I would really try to be faithful to him, but a girl has needs… and well, I guess that can await till the succeeding component of my story