J Watson: Kidnapped and raped schoolgirls

Ginger and James had no idea that they had been watched. They probably wouldn't have cared if they had known. They were so much in love.

Sherry was shocked, however, by her friend's actions. She had always thought that Ginger was a virgin. Ginger had never talked about doing anything like that and it caused new feelings in Sherry that she didn't understand.

"Let's dance," Jim had said.

She had agreed but she suddenly realized that Jim had only wanted to be close to her, to feel her body crushed against his. He was not dancing so much as rubbing her body against his. She knew how excited he was because she could feel him trembling.

"I think we'd better get some punch," Sherry said.

"I don't think punch is going to help me," Jim said. "Hot damn, Sherry. Have you ever seen anything like that?"

"No," Sherry answered.

Jim got the punch and they sat down by themselves over in a dark corner. They watched the others dance for a while but both of them were thinking the same thoughts.

Sherry kept remembering the look on Ginger's face. Ginger had looked like she was having the best time in her life. Sherry's mother had always told her that sex was not that great. Sherry thought she would enjoy it but not as Ginger was enjoying it. Ginger was practically acting like an animal.

"I need some fresh air," Jim said.

"Let's walk outside," Sherry agreed.

This was the senior prom and nobody was going to stop them from walking on the senior court. It was a nice evening outside, but a tad cool and Sherry shivered a little. Jim took that opportunity to put his arm around her. His hand moved down her front and came close to the creamy curve of one tit.

"You'd better watch out," Sherry warned.

"I don't think I've ever been this hot," Jim said. "I don't think I've ever felt like this."

"Just calm yourself," Sherry said.

"Didn't it even excite you? Watching that?"

"Of course it excited me a little," Sherry said. "I'm human, you know. But you don't have to keep talking about it."

Jim put his arm around her a little more tightly, his hand moving down her body. She wanted to stop him, she really did, but his fingertips were already stroking the tops of her creamy tits. There was a burning sensation in her belly and she wanted to move away but she didn't.

"Kiss me," Jim said.

She turned her head toward him and kissed his mouth. She felt his tongue pushing between her lips. She kept her mouth tightly closed for a few moments but then she gave it up. She opened her mouth slowly and his tongue went deep into her.

She heard a muffled giggle over in the corner and then there was the loud sound of a slap. Somehow even that seemed exciting, and Sherry found herself being pushed down onto a cold concrete bench.

"Oh, baby," Jim groaned. "You really turn me on. You make me hot all over!"

Jim's hand was moving down slowly. Jim had gotten her blouse unbuttoned before but she had always had a bra on and he had never gotten his hand inside it. This time she realized he would have his hand on her bare titty but somehow she didn't have the strength to stop him.

"You shouldn't, Jim," she whispered.

His hand moved inside the top of her gown and his hand cupped her rounded tit. His fingers moved across her nipple and made her tremble. She knew exactly what he was doing as he started to lift one of her creamy tits out of her gown. She looked down at herself as the gown fell away. Her creamy tit was poking out and she could see his hard brown fingers caressing her titty-flesh.

"We shouldn't be doing this," she moaned.

"I'm sorry, baby," Jim said. "I'm so damn hot. I've just got to play with them a little."

He was playing with her titty a lot. His fingers kept brushing back and forth along her burning titty-flesh and his fingers seemed to be causing desire to flow down in her belly.

She put her hand over his. She wanted to pull his hand away but somehow she couldn't. She found herself pressing his hand tighter against her titty.

He was kissing her again and this time she started moving her tongue frantically against his. Something in the back of her head kept telling her that she was about to lose control but she ignored the warning. She had never been on such dangerous ground before.

His hand moved over to her other titty. Somehow he was working her gown down to her waist. Now she really was in trouble. There was no way she could cover up in time if someone came along, and yet she still couldn't stop him.

"Oh, please don't do this," she said.

She had known that Jim would ignore her. He had not gone this far with her before and he wasn't about to stop now.

"You're so fucking beautiful," Jim groaned. "Your tits are so fucking beautiful. I can't get enough of you."

She knew she should somehow stop him but she couldn't. She had one hand on his head as he moved down her form. His lips touched above one titty and she knew what was going to happen as she felt his hot breath blowing against her tits.

"Oh, Jim," she moaned.

His lips moved down a little more. His breath blew against one of her already rigid nipples and she squirmed a little on the hard seat. She wanted to run away from the feelings she was having but she couldn't.

Jim's mouth opened. His lips touched her nipples gently and then he sucked her nipple into his mouth. He held it inside his mouth for a few moments and then he started sucking it deeper.

"Jim, don't," she moaned. "Don't please."

But Jim wasn't listening and she no longer really wanted him to stop. His hungry mouth kept licking and sucking at her titty. He moved his hungry mouth to the other titty and his teeth nipped at her gently. His tongue licked across her nipple and then he was sucking even harder at her titty-flesh.

He seemed to be getting almost all of her titty inside his mouth. He was chewing and nibbling on her titty-flesh until she was squirming with pleasure.

"I've never felt anything like that," she moaned. "Not in my life. That feels so good!"

She was telling him the truth. His lips made her shiver all over and she could feel wet saliva dripping down on her belly. She put both hands behind his head and pulled him closer. His teeth nipped gently at her flesh and then he pulled his head away. He couldn't seem to get enough of looking at them.

His hand fell to her knee. He wasn't going to be able to pull her gown up but he could put his hand where she had never allowed it before. He moved his hand up to her thighs and then a little more until he was actually rubbing between her legs!

"Don't do that, Jim," she whispered.

He was licking her titties again and rubbing her pussy with one hand. She had played with her cunt before. She wouldn't have ever admitted it to anyone but there had been times when her pussy had gotten really hot and she'd had to do something.

This was one of those times and his hand was making her hurt from desire. She found herself lifting her ass up to press closer against his stroking fingers.

"I've never felt like this before," she said.

"Neither have I, baby," Jim assured her.

She knew it had a lot to do with what she had seen Ginger doing. Ginger had been fucked. She was no virgin after all the talking the two girls had done together. Ginger hadn't told her the truth and now Sherry was confused about how she felt about things.

"Let me pull your gown up," Jim asked. "Let me pull it up to your waist."

"No," she said.

"Come on, baby," Jim pleaded.

"I'm not Ginger."

"I know you're not. I just want to play a little."

Jim's mouth was back at her titty. He was opening it wide and sucking at her titty-flesh and she couldn't seem to find the strength to stop him. His hand moved down to the hem of her gown and she knew what he was doing. He was slowly pulling up her gown and she told him no, but he was doing it anyway.