Brad Logan - The hot and horny schoolgirls

Now Ellen was taking notice of him again. Although she still sucked Sue's tits, she lay back and opened her thighs wider for Dave. She even helped him tuck his throbbing cock into her cunt.

"Aaaaaaaah," Dave gasped as his prick was surrounded by the tender lining of her hot pussy.

"Mmmmmmmm!" Ellen moaned, biting down on Sue's tit.

Dave found himself face to face with Sue as he fucked Ellen. Sue was wearing an expression of extreme passion from the sucking Ellen was giving her tit. Dave kissed Sue as he drove his prick deep into Ellen's cunt again and again.

Filled with the joy of fucking, Dave remembered how much he wanted to take advantage of this kinky opportunity – he wanted to fuck both girls! So he forced himself to fuck slowly, keeping his lust in check.

When the tingling pleasure of raw sex grew within him, he pulled his prick out of Ellen's cunt. Then he pushed Sue down onto her back. As he kept kissing Sue, and as Ellen kept sucking Sue's tits, Dave mounted Sue and stuck his cock into her pussy!

"Mmmmmmm!" she cried into Dave mouth as her cunt stretched like a sock over his big prick.

The time between pulling out of Ellen's cunt and plugging into Sue's pussy gave Dave a chance to cool down a bit. But after a dozen lunges into Sue's cunt, his lust was ready to burst!

Again Dave switched, crawling from between Sue's legs to Ellen's.

Now the girls switched too. Sue pulled her tit from Ellen's month, grabbed one of Ellen's pointy tits, lifted it to her mouth, and began sucking. Dave and Sue now both worked on Ellen: Sue with her mouth, Dave with his prick.

As soon as Dave began pumping his prick in Ellen's cunt again, he knew he was going to come before making another switch. His joy was rocketing!

"Uhhhh!" Dave gasped as his orgasm rushed through him.

As he thrust his prick as deeply into Ellen's cunt as he could, his chest bumped Sue's head which was tucked between him and Ellen's tits. But when Sue heard Dave cry out in ecstasy, she lifted her eyes to see his joy. Still holding Ellen's nipple between her teeth, she pulled Ellen's tit, stretching it like taffy.

Ellen wailed as her second orgasm struck.

Ellen's voice rang out like a siren, the pitch rising every time Dave's cock rammed deeply into her cunt. The orgasm Ellen had when Dave's finger had been up her cunt was nothing compared to this one!

Then another voice began crying with passion. Sue was merely sucking Ellen's tit, as far as Dave knew. When he looked down Sue's body though, he saw that she had her own fingers in her cunt and was vigorously rubbing her own clit!

Soon, the three lay side by side on the floor. They kept their hands on one another as they basked in the deep relaxation that followed strenuous fucking.

"I hate to say this," Sue said. "But I'm glad I ran you over, Dave. Otherwise, I might never have gotten to fuck you!"

"Yeah, as long as you weren't hurt, Dave, I'm glad too," Ellen said as she stroked Dave's chest.

"You should join the Skulls," Sue said.

"But don't you have to be a big shot to join?" he asked.

"You are a big shot!" Sue said. "Anyone who can fuck like you do is a big shot."

"Hey, we could make Sam and Bob let Dave in the club," Ellen said to Sue. "I'm sure they'd thank us once they got to know Dave."

"Do you want to be a Skull?" Sue asked. "Sure!" Dave said.

Dave hadn't heard anything more from Sue or Ellen or the Skulls. So he assumed he wasn't such a big shot after all.

But a few weeks after fucking Sue and Ellen, there was a telephone call for him.

"Skills!" the voice on the phone boomed. "If you accept, be at the fountain at nine tonight."

Then the caller hung up. Dave swallowed and began to sweat. This was exciting, and he wouldn't have to worry about chicks any longer.

Until nine o'clock Dave buzzed with anticipation. He knew the Skulls had some weird initiation. But it would be worth it. After dinner he rode his bike to the park, locked it, and went to the fountain. There was no one there, but he was still almost an hour early.

"David Nye?" a voice called.

Dave spun around. Two boys dressed in black capes, their faces painted white and black, stood ten feet away. When Dave nodded, they quickly walked up to him, grabbed his arms and led him away.

They took him to the street where a car sat at the curb. Another Skull stood behind the car, and as Dave was brought to it, he opened the trunk.

Dave was shoved into the trunk. Then the lid was slammed down and the car sped off.

There was someone else in the trunk with him. But Dave was too scared to say anything. The car stopped. The trunk was opened just long enough for another boy to be thrown in. Then they sped off again.

Dave heard that the Skulls had a clubhouse somewhere, and he guessed that was where they were going. He was right. When the car stopped again, the trunk was opened and the boys ordered out. There was another car disgorging boys from the trunk too.

Dave looked around. He saw that the clubhouse was a broken-down house near the railroad tracks south of town. But before he saw any more, a blindfold was thrown around his face.

His arms were grabbed again and he was led up the stairs of the house. Dave was quaking. These guys put on a pretty good show, he told himself. But even if it were only a show, it was one that Dave would never forget!

Dave was led through the house, then down into a cellar. He was stood up against a damp wall. Sounds of digging and shuffling were heard.

"You will be Skulls!" a deep voice announced. "But first you must make the great journey!"

Suddenly, he was grabbed. He was pushed down onto a table and his clothes were stripped from him.

As much as he wanted to join the Skulls, he thought they were going to extremes. He wanted to protest, to jump up and pull off the blindfold. But the rough way they were stripping off his clothes, tearing off his shirt, scared him.

When he was naked, he heard a voice say. "Commit this wretched body to the void."

The table was lifted. Dave was carried, swinging and jostling for a distance, then put down on something solid. But now the rich smell of damp loam was stronger. Then he had the sensation of being lowered. He was going down, down. The tiny bit of light that was leaking into his blindfold dimmed.

With a bump, Dave landed on something solid again. He felt as though he were being buried alive.

He jumped when he felt a shower of dirt fall onto his naked belly. Then another shower of dirt fell on his thighs.

They were burying him alive! But, for some reason he didn't understand, Dave lay still rather than give in to his impulse to claw the blindfold off his face and see what was going on.

"Enough!" the same voice said. "Let this body be resurrected to the glory of Skulldom!"

Dave was suddenly rising again, being roughly jerked up. Then he was tumbled to the ground. His blindfold was pulled from his face. But Dave still couldn't see since bright lights were shining into his eyes.

He was grabbed again and made to run. Up stairs, down dark corridors, still blinded by powerful beams of light. He heard a rush of water, then he was blasted with a hot spray. Pulled from the water, he was buffeted by towels. Then a soft garment was draped over him.

The light that blinded him disappeared. Now Dave could see that he was being passed among a group of Skulls. A door appeared in front of him as he spun around the room. It opened. He was pushed through.

Something caught Dave's foot, and he tumbled forward. He fell below floor-level. Then, just as he let out a cry of fright, he landed on a sharply sloping surface and began to slide down. Heavy folds of material passed over him as he plunged downward.