by Kelsie Spits
“Looks like it’s my turn then?”
Cody could do nothing but nod his head as it was now the turn of his face to blush red with humiliation. Brad wasted little time assuming his throne on the bed and he began by stripping himself of his tee shirt and shorts, revealing an even greater bulge in his white boxer briefs than the one previously displayed by Cody. He continued to unbutton Madison’s skirt and remove it down along her silky legs. He then gathered all items of clothes and flung them on top of the already humiliated Cody who remained on his back on the carpeted floor, breathing heavily, as Ryan captured it all on video. Brad continued down along the virgin’s body as he stripped her of her panties, leaving her exposed as Ryan zoomed the camera in to the money shot. Just as Cody had buried his head in her breasts, Brad wasted little time in forcing his mouth to her dripping wet pussy. Madison’s back arched up as her shoulders buried deep into the mattress in an attempt to control her herself as Brad’s expert tongue took advantage of her. She longed for it never to end as the thought of the boys re-watching her submit to their desires for weeks to come excited her.
“Here, hold this you bitch” Ryan said, handing the still defeated Cody his phone as he stepped out of his shorts and pulled his tee shirt over his head. He immediately positioned himself at Madison’s head, straddling her neck with one knee on either side of her ears. He dropped his crotch onto her face and held her here by the back of the head while Brad continued his genius work below. Madison’s eyes flashed a mixture of red and black, consistent with the boxers of her newest provider. She felt his erection grow and stiffen as he rubbed her head back and forth within his powerful quads. Cody rose to his knees and moved the camera in, capturing the expression in her eyes as she was forced to inhale the scent of Ryan’s manhood. He continued to move back down the bed where Brad had lifted his head and had inserted two fingers gracefully inside to continue his work. Madison continued to buck and pound on the bed underneath Ryan’s weight and it wasn’t longer before Cody captured her uncontrollable orgasm at Brad’s professional hand. Brad smiled and winked at the camera as Cody zoomed in for another money shot.
Madison lay panting on the bed as the three studs leaned in around the camera in order to view their handy work. Madison looked up at them, her face a mixture of shame and desire. They had forced her to come without even taking their boxers off she thought to herself as she lay there, admiring the new scenery in her room. Brad delivered a running commentary of how he worked his hand all the way up until the exploding orgasm. The other two hunks nodded, genuinely interested in this process. If only they put this sort of detail into improving their studies as they do their sexual techniques, Madison thought to herself, as she lay there unsure whether to get up or not. After a few more minutes of Ryan discussing how he felt Madison lapping her tongue against his balls to his friends, with no regard for the young woman lying on the bed in shame, Madison decided to reach over the side of the bed, in search of her tee shirt and skirt.
“Well you can just hold it right there, that was only the introduction of your lesson. We need to have our fun now!” Brad grinned at her, pointing a demanding finger in her direction. Madison was more than happy to oblige this request, unsure as to whether this would be her last experience with the college studs or not. One by one, the hunks stepped out of their boxers and remained standing in a triangle on the pristine carpeted floor. Ryan motioned at the previously undamaged woman to assume her place on the floor between them. With her body still tingling all over, Madison crawled from the bed and knelt an equal distance from each stud.
“Rock, paper, scissors to see who goes first?” Cody suggested.
“Well after the feeble attempt you just made to out muscle me, I think it’s best we go just between me and Ryan, you’re time will come when it comes” Brad winked at Cody. The way they treated Cody and the manner in which he submissively accepted his role behind the two ferociously built athletes turned Madison on even more. She couldn’t decide whether she enjoyed the dominant Brad, the un-confrontational Cody or the powerhouse Ryan more. All she knew was that she didn’t really care who won this game, she would as Brad put it, get around to all of them.
“Rock beats scissors!” Ryan exclaimed triumphantly as he did not even allow Madison to take in the result before filling her mouth with his cock. Brad and Cody moved in from either side and took her by either wrist, placing a hand each on their cocks as she pleasured the three of them simultaneously. Ryan, after viewing the untimely orgasm previously, picked up on Madison’s inexperience and gently eased his throbbing shaft in and out of her mouth. After a couple of minutes, his balls began slapping rhythmically against her chin as she swirled her tongue effortlessly around his larger than average manhood. It wasn’t long before Ryan pulled out of the virgin’s mouth and with a few pumps from his manly hand, delivered streams of cum, coating her face all over.
“Nice shot!” Brad laughed, zooming the camera in on the soaked face of the defiled and yet elated brunette.
“I guess it’s me next then” Brad declared, handing Ryan the camera who sat down on the edge of the bed to regain some strength in his legs. Brad gripped Madison by the back of the head with both hands and pulled her onto his cock, the largest of the three studs. Madison continued her persistent stroking of Cody’s shaft, long and slow as he stood there and watched her go to work on Brad. Every so often, Brad would take her head away and direct her to his balls, which she immediately accepted with an open mouth. It never occurred to her how many women had been there before, as right now she felt like the only woman alive. While she manoeuvred his balls in her mouth Brad continued stroking his own shaft, anticipating a massive orgasm. He moved her head from his balls and directed it so that she was facing down towards the floor and he was aiming at the crown of her head. He shot six long streams of cum all over her soft brown hair before proceeding to clean his cock off with the hair that hung down by her shoulders. To complete her humiliation, he slapped her twice on each cheek with his softening cock.
“You’re learning so much today. We’re all so proud of you!” he declared sarcastically. Before winking at Cody, signalling his turn.
Madison looked up at Cody with tears in her eyes from her efforts. Cody smiled back, making her melt one more time, before his sweet side gave in to his lustful needs. He grabbed his cock and slammed it into her throat, unlike Ryan who had allowed her to adjust to his size, Cody afforded no sympathy. But Madison did not mind. She had already learned her trade and was able to accommodate his length and girth without gagging even once. She even summoned the courage to reach behind Cody and grab his perfectly proportioned, muscular cheeks, as Ryan documented the action and Brad recovered on the bed. Just before he came, Cody pushed Madison on her back and straddled her chest, unleashing his seed onto her bare chest, before standing over her and rubbing it in with his foot. But if she thought her humiliating ecstasy was over, she was sadly mistaken.
Before she had a chance to regain her composure, she felt herself being lifted up by her hips and placed back on the bed. Again, the three men united in the centre of the room to view their second video. They talked openly about their methods again and what they felt worked for them, much to Madison’s amusement! She lay on her back in anticipation of what was to come next.
Ryan went first and positioned himself with Madison’s legs spread wide. Cum continued to drip from her pussy as he instantly penetrated her with his re-hardening cock. He began with slow deliberate thrusts as Brad moved up to her head, placing his boxers deep into her mouth in an attempt to muffle her moans. He remained at the head of the bed and whispered in her ear, calling her a tramp and a slut and explaining how she loved every minute of being dominated by the three hottest guys in college. She looked deep into his eyes and could not help but think about how right he was. She thought of all the years she had wasted. How did it take her until her 22nd year to lose her virginity? But then again, she doubted that anyone had ever lost it this erotically, in t
he presence of such experts. Ryan increased the speed of his drilling as Madison forced her hips back up to meet him. Cody manoeuvred up and down the edge of the bed, like a young Spielberg, capturing every buck and thrust. Ryan soon pulled out and unleashed his second string of semen all over the tainted woman’s stomach.
Next, Brad moved from the head of the bed to its foot. He climbed between Madison’s legs but instead of impaling her on his cock, he grabbed her knees and flipped her onto her stomach. Without warning, he impaled Madison from behind as she buried her face in her pillow, still gagging on Brad’s designer boxers. Cody handed the camera to Ryan and moved to the head of the bed, where he lifted Madison up by the shoulders and assumed a position under her face, with his legs spread wide. He removed Brad’s now soaking wet boxers and pushed Madison’s face onto his manhood for the second time that day. She began expertly lapping her tongue all around his cock as she experienced her pain turn to pleasure, still impaled on Brad’s huge shaft. Cody powerfully held her head in place as he felt his cock slip down her throat and back again over and over again as his friend winked at him as his balls slapped repeatedly against the young woman’s butt. Ryan continued his expert recording, flashing quickly from one friend to the other as they both went about their job of defiling their tutor as she moaned uncontrollably. Brad soon pulled out and aimed his cannon along Madison’s back. He coated it all along her lower back and just as Cody had done, he stood above her and smeared it all over with his foot, as if applying sun screen. Cody looked up at the alpha male of the group and nodded his approval for taking his technique on board! Soon it was Cody who pulled his cock out of the spent tutor’s mouth as he mounted the back of her head, pushing her face into the pillow with his ass and unloading the final load onto her upper back. At this point, all three studs stood over her on the bed and spread their seed around her body with their bare feet, completing her humiliation once and for all.
“Same time next week then?” Ryan sneered as they stepped back into their boxers and cotton shorts, about to make for the door and perhaps complete some additional assignments later that night.
This had been the greatest day of young Madison’s life… she couldn’t wait for another chance to pleasure these virile beasts!
The END
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TEMPTATION TALES
Story 13
First Day Jitters
She grabbed my hair roughly, pulling me down hard so that my face was pressed right up against her naughty bits. I could feel the woman’s hips arching forward, driving that succulent piece of flesh into my own lips. And I have to admit, even through the panties she had on, it tasted fantastic – I wanted to know just how much better it would be with the wrapping paper removed… judging by her face, the way she was biting her lower lip, it was safe to assume she wanted the same thing.
But, I’m afraid I’ve gotten a little ahead of myself. That all took place a good while later. My real story started several weeks earlier, my first semester of college in fact, when I had just taken a position as a teacher’s aide. A teacher’s helper, really. My counselor told me it would look good on my resume if I assisted some of the professors with a few of their more mundane activities. Little did I know that the professor assigned to me would be a middle aged mother, equipped with some of the most beautiful tits I’d ever seen, and a penchant for the dirty things in life (most of which involved filling her full of a very specific substance)… The trouble was, to my little virgin mind, I could barely spell my own name out, let alone file any papers away when she came around.
And she sure came quite often…
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Everyone always talks about the great things that happen at college. The parties, the booze, the drugs, and yes… the girls! That was my biggest hope. Somehow I’d gone my entire high school life without so much as holding a girl’s hand – let alone kissing one or going all the way! Well, that’s not entirely true. There was that time when I reached out to push the classroom door open just as one of the cheerleader girls tried doing the same, and my hand accidentally touched hers. I’ll never forget the look on that poor, perfect face. A mixture of revulsion and detestation. Like she’d just stepped in a pile of some unmentionable goo. A real life tainting substance.
But when I saw that girl staring at me, with her pretty face and that awkward expression, I remember how badly I wanted to whip my cock out and spray all over that mouth. She was quite a catch as the old geezers might say. Instead, what actually happened was I turned bright red as an iron and stumbled backwards, mentioning something about after you miss. And that pretty much sums up the closest I’d ever gotten to a real, live woman. Physical touch was a big deal to me. I went home all of that week AND the next to jerk myself off, thinking about the sensation of her skin on mine (and several times in the school bathroom).
But now, being in college I felt some semblance of hope you might say. With so many new women and the general feeling of freedom, of liberation from our households back home… it was supposed to be beautiful. The girls would be flocking to me! Lining up against a wall for me to pick and choose the best looking of the bunch. If I wanted a girl with a nice, round and plump ass – then I’d simply point at her, and she’d be mine.
That was the dream…
As it turns out, in reality, I was as bad as or even worse with girls than I had been in high school. Whereas it seemed many of them had matured, both physically and mentally, I remained the same reserved, shy, bashful creature I’d always been. And so far no one had taken pity on me or found the meek appearance to be adorable or cute in any way…
One blond lady walked by me during my first week on campus. She was hauling a heavy load of bags. I went over and stuttered something out, asking if she’d like me to carry those for her. The girl, and I kid you not, just rolled her eyes at me and laughed without so much as slowing down a single step. She laughed at me. My innocent act of kindness had been rejected. And this was the introduction my college dreamland…
Keeping that in mind, I resigned myself to focus on studying and working hard. If I couldn’t get the girl, then I’d at least get the A+.
And that strategy seemed to be working quite well. Most of my time was spent laboring away, churning out notes, or other such scholarly things. My spare moments were used looking at porn, peeping at the local girls as they walked across the campus, and compulsively masturbating to them. The usual nerd’s life.
But that would all soon change…
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During my reclusive studying period, I had applied to be a teacher’s assistant for any of the professors on campus. I didn’t much care which. A little errand boy, if you will. Being somebody’s bitch? No, I wasn’t too particular about whose. Luckily, within a short duration of time I had been assigned to one of the ungrateful, pompous dimwits.
I received a letter in the mail, the envelope smelling of strong, feminine perfume. It was short and to the point – your basic, hello I’m so glad to have you on board, welcome, blah blah blah, please report to room 203 on Monday at yada yada. The standard crap. Signed by some obtuse moron by the name of K. Thruste. I imagined some kind of fat and unsightly man. The sort who had forced his secretary to send out this perfume laden note. It didn’t really matter. Any idiot would do. Another notch to have on my resume…
And as I walked over to room 203 on the appointed day at the appointed time, I couldn’t help but stare at the countless women scurrying about the grounds and halls. Beautiful things! Many wearing some tight-fitting attires, which seemed to accentuate their feminine parts in just the right places. They made me so horny… All I wanted to do was grab one of those snobby bitches by the hair and force my dick inside her juicy little cunt. It made me terribly angry being able to see all these tempting girls, but never being able to attain any of them for myself. I was the proverbial fat kid in the candy store – only they’d put me in a glass box ju
st beside my favorite treats – left to stare and slobber, forever denied a taste of the mouth-watering goods.
There was one cute little thing wearing a pair of the tightest and perhaps the shorts jean shorts I’d ever seen in my life. Anyone looking on would assume they had been painted on her skin. All you could see was the dark coloring holding firmly against her round butt. All I managed to do was sigh and shake my head, once again knowing that something this fine, something this wonderful, would be out of my reach forever. I was like one of those wacky cartoon villains who is always trying to steal something but never has any luck. Only my suffering didn’t end after two commercial breaks and a thirty minute time slot. My pain and frustration stayed with me every second of the day. Every little tick of the clock. I felt the bitterness seeping through my body; despite the generous amount of jerk-off sessions I had, they did little to relieve the actual root of my despair.
My hand would always be with me! I’d always have it. Stroking myself while staring at some internet ass or fantasizing about one of the comely campus whores only took me so far. I, more often than not, sat in my chair afterward with the unsatisfied cum running down my hand… just shaking my head in disgust. Yeah, I could rub one out, but it didn’t have any feeling or satisfaction. The act only seemed to intensify my craving for a real feminine experience…
