Authors: Ray Gordon
‘You’re beautiful,’ David murmured, slipping her wet nipple out of his hot mouth.
‘And you’re amazing,’ she breathed.
‘We’d be good together, Mandy.’
‘Don’t talk,’ she sighed. ‘Just love me.’
Although she hadn’t yet moved in with Jackie, Mandy felt guilty. On the grass by the river with a man’s fingers deep inside her young pussy, it was as if she was cheating on the girl. What was Jackie doing? she wondered again as David moved down and kissed the smooth flesh of her inner thighs. Was she sitting in her luxury home making her lesbian plans for the future? Was she hoping, dreaming?
As David slipped her panties down and pulled them off her feet, Mandy parted her legs to the extreme. Offering him the sexual centre of her young body, she lay beneath the evening sun with her eyes closed. His tongue ran up and down her opening valley of desire, sweeping over the sensitive tip of her erect clitoris, and he again drove two fingers deep into her yearning love sheath. Mandy could feel her vaginal muscles tightening, gripping his fingers as he repeatedly thrust into her tight sex sheath.
Her arousal reaching frightening heights, her pussy milk lubricating David’s pistoning fingers, Mandy let out a whimper as her clitoris responded to his sweeping tongue. What would Paula do when she moved into the flat? she wondered as David took her closer to her orgasm. The girl didn’t have a string of male lovers, she had no money, no car … She was desperate for sex, Mandy thought as her young body began to tremble. She needed a man and … Wondering whether Gary and his friends would call at the flat and give Paula what she wanted, Mandy thought that things might work out well for everyone. Apart from David, that was.
David wouldn’t give up, Mandy knew as he sucked her erect clitoris into his hot mouth and drove at least
four
fingers into her spasming vaginal sheath. Perhaps he’d get on well with Paula? she mused dreamily as her young womb contracted and climax approached. But Mandy couldn’t worry about Paula. The girl was going to have to sort her own life out. As for David … Mandy had her own problems, her own decisions and life to sort out and she couldn’t start worrying about other people.
Her clitoris erupting in orgasm, she arched her back, dug her fingernails into the soft grass and whimpered in the grip of her amazing pleasure. She needed David’s hard cock thrusting deep into her dripping vagina, she thought as her thighs twitched and her eyes rolled. To feel his solid cock driving deep into her tight sex duct, his sperm gushing and bathing her ripe cervix … That was something Jackie could never give her.
Her orgasm peaking, shaking her young body to the core, she wrapped her legs around David’s head and forced his mouth hard against her pulsating clitoris. He was a nice man, she thought as he continued to suck on her orgasming clitoris and piston her vaginal duct. He was
too
nice, that was the problem. Had he treated her like a slut, had he used and abused her naked body for his own sexual pleasure … He’d never get into peeing and spanking, she reflected as her climax began to fade. David was too loving and caring to commit such beautifully degrading and humiliating acts. He needed a decent woman, she thought as he slipped his fingers out of her sated vagina and sat back on his heels.
‘I love you, Mandy,’ he said, smiling at her.
‘I know you do,’ she breathed shakily, propping herself up on her elbows. ‘That’s the trouble, David.’
‘How do you mean?’
‘You’re too nice.’
‘You want me to be nasty?’ he asked her, chuckling.
‘No, not nasty. Well, I suppose … I don’t know what I mean.’
‘I’ll do anything, Mandy. Just tell me how you want me to be, and I’ll do my best to please you.’
‘No, no … I don’t want you to please me. I want you to please yourself. Tell me what your fantasies are. What would you really like to do to a girl?’
‘Well, I don’t really know. I like what we do together.’
‘Let’s play a game.’ Standing up and pulling her panties on, Mandy grinned. ‘You chase me into the woods and—’
‘Chase you?’ he cut in, frowning at her.
‘Right, this is the game. You don’t know me. I’m walking along by the river and you see me go into the woods. You feel horny and you imagine my tight little cunt. You follow me into the woods and drag me to the ground and …’
‘Rape you?’
‘Sort of. I mean, it won’t be real. But it will be fun. Drag me to the ground and fuck me.’
‘OK, if that’s what you want.’
‘It is what I want, David. It’s a shame you haven’t got a friend here to join in.’
‘You mean … God, Mandy, I … I don’t know you at all.’
‘I told you that I’m a slut, didn’t I?’
‘Well, yes, but … I have had group sex before. It was many years ago, but I have done it. Look, all I want is for you to be happy.’
‘I’m asking too much,’ Mandy sighed. ‘It’s not fair to treat you like this, and I’m sorry. It’s just that my life has changed so much recently. I can’t be faithful to one person, David. I like sex too much to commit myself to one person.’
‘I just want us to go on seeing each other, Mandy. I’ll do anything if we can still meet now and then. If you want me to ring a friend, I will.’
‘Yes, I do want you to,’ Mandy breathed. ‘I know you must think me no better than a common prostitute. But that’s the way I am.’
David took his mobile phone from his pocket and smiled at her. ‘OK, you want to be chased through the woods and dragged to the ground and fucked by a stranger?’
‘Yes, I do.’
‘Go into the woods and wait. It may be a while before my friend arrives but when he does we’ll come looking for you. We’ll hunt you down, OK?’
‘Yes,’ Mandy breathed excitedly. ‘Hunt me down – I like the sound of that.’
‘OK, off you go.’
Walking along a narrow path through the trees, Mandy felt elated. This was possibly her last day of freedom, and she was determined to make the most of it. She felt a little guilty for wanting to play such a dreadful game with David, but she couldn’t help herself. She didn’t want to hide behind a screen of decency. She was no longer the sweet and innocent little girl that David had once known. She was a slut, and she didn’t want to pretend otherwise.
Mandy found a small clearing amongst some bushes, sat on the soft grass and looked up at the trees. It was a beautiful evening, she thought, breathing in the scent of the pine trees. Her clitoris swelling, her pussy juice seeping into the tight crotch of her panties, she hoped that it was also going to be an evening of incredible sex. Wondering who David was going to invite to play the game, she wondered how many friends he had. He’d always been a loner, she reflected. Perhaps he was a dark horse.
After half an hour Mandy heard twigs cracking underfoot and the low murmur of voices. It was David and his friend, she was sure as her young womb contracted and her stomach somersaulted. Emerging from the bushes so that the men could find her, she looked around but couldn’t see anyone. The voices grew louder and she noticed someone walking towards her. Had they seen her? she wondered, dashing back into the small clearing. Her heart racing, her hands trembling, she waited in anticipation.
‘What have we here?’ a man in his fifties breathed as he entered the clearing and gazed at Mandy. ‘You’re a sexy little thing.’
‘I was just … just going for a walk,’ she said, wondering where David was.
‘Going for a walk?’ he echoed, dropping a leather bag to the ground. ‘A pretty little thing like you should be careful. Wandering around in the woods all alone …’
‘What have you found?’ David said, joining his friend.
‘A little slut,’ the old man replied. ‘She was just going for a walk.’
‘I’m not a slut,’ Mandy retorted. ‘I was just …’
‘Just going to take your clothes off?’ the old man said, with a chuckle. ‘Here. Let me help you.’
Tearing her blouse from her young body, he tossed the garment into the bushes and gazed longingly at the pert mounds of her firm breasts, her ripening nipples. Mandy covered her naked breasts with her folded arms and begged the man to stop as he stroked her cheek. Forcing tears, she cried out as the man grabbed her skirt and tugged it down to her ankles. David stood back, watching the game as his friend tore her flimsy panties from her trembling body and held the garment to his face.
‘I’ll keep these as a souvenir,’ he said, breathing in the scent of her torn panties.
‘Please,’ Mandy whimpered. ‘Please, let me go now.’
‘But I haven’t fucked your hairless little cunt yet,’ he replied. ‘It would be a shame to let you go before I’ve fucked you.’
‘No,’ Mandy cried as he grabbed her arm and pulled her down to the ground.
David joined in, pinning her to the ground as the old man parted the hairless lips of her wet pussy and drove two fingers deep into her hot vagina. He massaged the creamy-wet flesh deep inside her tight sex duct, murmuring crude words as he abused her young body.
Dirty little slut, the whore needs her little cunt fucking hard, the filthy little tart needs it up her arse
… Mandy listened to his vulgar mutterings, her arousal rocketing as he forced all his fingers deep into her contracting vagina and stretched her open painfully. This was hard, cold sex, she mused happily. No love, no passion, just hardcore sex.
Mandy writhed on the grass, loving the game as the man slipped his fingers out of her vagina and began licking the full length of her dripping sex crack. She hadn’t expected her clothes to be torn to shreds, but it was all part of the game. How would she walk back to the car without clothes? she wondered as the man sucked her solid clitoris into his wet mouth. She’d worry about that later, she thought as her clitoris swelled and pulsated within his gobbling mouth. Her orgasm welling from the depths of her young womb, her arousal soaring out of control, she closed her eyes and allowed her pleasure to come.
Pinned to the ground by David, her naked body shaking wildly, Mandy cried out as her orgasm erupted within the pulsating nub of her clitoris. She
could
feel her vaginal muscles rhythmically contracting, her lower stomach rising and falling, as he again thrust several fingers deep into her sex-yearning sheath. Sucked, fingered and licked by an old man, she mused dreamily. She didn’t even know his name, had no idea who he was … But he was playing his role perfectly. What was he thinking? she wondered as her orgasm began to fade. Invited to the woods to use and abuse a young girl, what were his male thoughts?
David held Mandy’s arms tight as the old man took several lengths of rope from the leather bag. Securing ropes to her wrists, he pulled her arms out and tied the free ends to nearby trees. Securing her ankles, pulling on the ropes and parting her feet wide, he tied the ends to other trees and gazed at his handiwork. Spreadeagled on the ground, her arms and legs outstretched, Mandy could do nothing to halt the imminent violation of her young body. This was more like it, she thought as her vaginal milk streamed from her gaping sex hole and trickled down to the brown eye of her anus. This was real sex.
The old man chuckled wickedly as he slipped his trousers off. He was going to fuck her, Mandy thought happily, gazing at his erect cock as he knelt between her splayed thighs. Fucked by a total stranger, the ultimate sexual act. His knob slipping between the wet inner lips of her pussy, his huge shaft entering her tight duct, she gazed at David’s solid cock as he knelt astride her head. Taking his swollen knob into her pretty mouth as the old man began his vaginal shafting, she wondered what David thought of her. A filthy slut, a common whore … It didn’t matter what he thought, she concluded. Besides, she wanted him to know what she was really like.
The two cocks repeatedly driving into her mouth and pussy, Mandy closed her eyes and listened to the sound of naked flesh slapping flesh, the gasps of debased male pleasure. Perhaps it
would
be a good idea to move in with David, she reflected as her vaginal muscles tightened and gripped the stranger’s thrusting cock. If he had more friends like this and was willing to share her young body, perhaps she
should
live with him. They could turn a room into a sex den, she thought, imagining handcuffs and vibrators adorning shelves.
The man rested his weight on his hands, leaning over Mandy’s tethered body and biting hard on her erect nipples as she gobbled on David’s swollen knob. His teeth sinking painfully into the sensitive teats of her firm breasts, she moaned through her nose. She tried to protest as he bit her harder, but David gripped her head and rammed his bulbous knob to the back of her throat. This was only a game, wasn’t it? she pondered fearfully as the man bit each erect nipple in turn.
The man’s spunk jetting from his throbbing knob and flooding Mandy’s spasming vagina, his swinging balls battering the rounded cheeks of her young bottom, he let out a low moan of pleasure. When Mandy’s mouth flooded with David’s spunk, she sucked and repeatedly swallowed hard while he held her head tight and rocked his hips. As the evening sun set and dusk fell, Mandy sucked the last of David’s spunk from his deflating knob. Her nipples aching, she wondered how long the men would last. How many times would they be able to fuck her young body?
The old man’s balls drained, he slipped his dripping cock out of Mandy’s sperm-brimming pussy and clambered to his feet. Mandy thought that the game
was
over as he pulled on the ropes securing her ankles and untied the ends from the trees. Then, looking up, he threw the ropes over a couple of branches and pulled on the ends. Her feet wide apart, rising in the air, she grimaced as her naked buttocks left the ground.
‘What are you doing?’ she asked him as he pulled the ropes tighter and tied off the ends again.
‘Hanging you by your feet so we can get to your little arsehole,’ he replied, chuckling. He stood with his penis resting between her splayed thighs and grinned. ‘Your arse and your little cunt are just the right height for a good fucking.’
‘Someone’s coming,’ David said as voices came from the woods. ‘Hang on, I’ll take a look.’
‘You’re a dirty little slut, aren’t you?’ the man breathed, his cock stiffening again as he rubbed his purple knob over the wet flesh between Mandy’s thighs. ‘A right little whore. I’m going to fuck your tight little bum-hole and spunk in your bowels.’