J Watson - Chained women

"Oh God, am I horny!" Andrew cried.

Leslie looked up to see him tearing off his clothes. His prick jutted out strong and hard. Leslie rolled to her side and avoided him, but Sharon wasn't so lucky. She hadn't been expecting anyone to attack her, so she gave a jump when Andrew plunged his prick into her warm pussy.

"No, Andrew!" Sharon protested.

But there was no stopping Andrew. He had a smile on his face and both his hands full of Sharon's titties and he was going to fuck her to completion.

Leslie looked around at the others in the room. She was surprised to see that most of them were in various stages of undress. The three other girls on the cheerleading team were very nearly naked. One of the girls was trying to fight off two boys who had cornered her. One boy had his hand up her sweater and was brutally fondling her breasts. The other boy was on his knees between her legs and Leslie could well imagine what his tongue was doing.

"Oh help me!" the girl was crying. "Someone help me!"

But then a pleasured expression came over her face as the boy's tongue got more active.

"Oh don't help me," she moaned. "Don't help me."

All of the boys had their cocks out and were partly naked. Another of the football players approached Leslie. She didn't try to fight him off. She only smiled and spread her legs and he plunged his cock into her wet cunt.

Leslie heard a moan and she knew it could only be Cindy's. She turned her head slightly and saw the blonde-headed girl taking on two boys. One had his prick in her mouth and the other was furiously fucking her cunt.

Leslie smiled. She didn't feel so bad any more. It seemed like everybody had joined her little party. She turned her attention back to the boy who was fucking her. His prick was longer than she was used to, but he knew little about using it. She began to move her ass in a slow motion to get him to follow.

He was more than willing to fuck her any way that she wanted it. He began to follow her motion, and it made more friction against his prick.

"Dear Jesus," he moaned. "That feels good. I've needed that."

Sharon had turned Andrew over and now she was on top of him. Andrew was still squeezing her tidies except that now it was Sharon who was doing the moving. She was bouncing up and down violently on his hard cock. A look of intense pleasure was on her face.

"Fuck!" the boy fucking Leslie cried. "Oh fuck! Oh shit and fuck! I'm coming! I'm getting it offffffff!"

She opened her thighs wider as his cock drenched her cunt with his hot cum. She moved her ass when he threatened to stop his stroking, and that way drew even more cum from him.

He lifted off her and another boy took his place. Leslie didn't know his face. But she was familiar with the hard rod that plunged into her sperm-drenched cunt.

"Here I go!" the boy cried. "I'm fucking a girl! A real girl!"

"Not so hard!" Leslie protested, but this boy wasn't listening.

He was fucking her like he was angry at her and trying to beat her to death with his cock. Leslie tried to slow him down but nothing worked. He took hold of each of her tits with pinching hands.

"Easy!" Leslie pleaded.

"Dear fuck!" the boy said. "Oh shit! Here I come! I'm coming! Watch me shoot my wad!"

Leslie couldn't watch but she could feel. His blood-filled prick spewed forth a river of cum, and kept pouring until her cunt couldn't contain it all and it dripped between them.

He reached down and took his cock out. Leslie couldn't believe it. He was still coming. A stream of white poured from the end of his cock, splattering her on the stomach, titties and even on Sharon's back.

He moved up her body and crammed his cock into her mouth. He was immediately hard again. He pushed his cock further down her throat than it had a right to go. She couldn't protest because she could hardly breathe.

"Take it, baby," he moaned. "Take it all!"

Leslie wished he'd take his cock out of her mouth but there was no way to tell him that without choking. She had to start sucking him so she could keep her air passage open.

"Jesus," Sharon was moaning. "Oh Jesus, Andrew. Oh Jesus, it feels good."

Leslie turned her head slightly so she could see Sharon fucking Andrew to completion. Her eyes were closed and her head was thrown back in orgasmic pleasure. Her lips were parted and her tongue was licking at the corner of her mouth. Then Leslie could watch no more for she was too busy swallowing cum from her boy's cock. She swallowed until her mouth was raw and still he was pouring his jism down her throat. "Jesus Christ," she said as he finally pulled his limp prick out. "Haven't you ever fucked before?"

"No," he admitted, smiling. "I've never even jerked off. I didn't know what I was missing."

"Jesus," Leslie said again.

It was almost dark before Leslie got home. The football players had given her a ride. Sharon touched her arm before Leslie got out of the car.

"Leslie," she said. "There's no hard feelings. Can't we be friends from now on?"

Leslie looked around at the faces of Cindy, Jim and another boy in the back seat. They were friendly faces and she did like them.

"Of course we can," Leslie said. "We'll all be friends."

She gave Sharon's thigh a gentle squeeze and then ran one finger up her thigh to her crotch.

"Very good friends," she winked.

Everybody laughed good-naturedly as Leslie ran into the house.

Boss leaned his head back and shut his eyes. The rumble of the bus felt good to his tired body. He felt irritated despite the money stuffed away under the seat. Tax-free money! Any other time he would have felt good had it not been for the fact that he had had to leave the city so quickly.

He wondered why Mayor Pax had gotten so mad at him.

Everything had seemed to be going along fine until he had gotten that phone call that afternoon. It was very short and to the point. Get out of town, Boss.

Not that he minded leaving so much. He had been thinking about finding him a new town. Everything around there was getting to be dull routine. Besides, it didn't pay staying in one town for an extended period. His raffle could be set up just as easily in the next place.

What he did mind was missing out on the girl. Adam had told Boss about the red-headed girl who was ready for the raffle. Just a description of her had made Boss' mouth water. He had been horny for two days just thinking about her. And now he was still horny and with little prospect of sinking his cock into any pussy.

Boss looked around him on the bus. He was alone except for a little girl in the back row. She had a familiar look about her and he studied her for a moment. She reminded him of someone he knew but he couldn't remember exactly who.

But it was no good thinking about her, even if she was a pretty little thing. She looked about twelve, and one scream from her could end Boss' career forever.

He sighed and closed his eyes and tried not to think about the hard bulge in his trousers. There would be cunt in the next town if he could only wait.

"Mister?" a timid voice said.

He jumped, startled. He looked up to see the young girl looking at him.

"What do you want?"

"Could I sit down with you?"

"Why?" he asked.

"Just to talk. It's kind of lonely back there."

He studied the little girl. She wore a simple dress that reached her knees. Her legs were well formed for such a little girl. He did not like the idea of all that young flesh so close to him. It was like being in a candy store with no money. He would be too tempted to nibble.

"No," he said. "I don't think it would be a good idea."

"Please," she said. "Just for a little while."

"Hell," he said, giving up. "Okay. But just for a little while."