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Susan's Secret Life

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

There were about five girls and two guys besides Bert and Sarah. The 
girls looked to be about my age, that is all 12 or 13, but the boys 
looked like Bert's friends. I was surprised. Everyone was watching the 
t.v. Where I come from, nobody watches t.v. at a party except nerds. I 
was about ready to laugh when I happened to look at the set. There on 
the screen was a naked woman on all fours on a bed while a man fucked 
her from behind. I gasped out loud. I'd never seen anything like it.

"Hey, Suzi! Sweet Sue," Bert said when he saw me. "Come on o'er here. 
Hey, guys, meet sweet Sue . . . and I outta know." And he winked at me.

I was flustered and shocked, but managed to mutter hello to those who 
greeted me.

The three guys sat on the couch and three girls were on the floor in 
front of the t.v. One girl, a beautiful redhead with long legs sat in 
the easy chair. Her tits were already fairly well developed and she 
wore a bra. Sarah had left me standing there and went into the kitchen 
and began talking to a blond.

I wanted to get away from what I saw on the screen -- where a naked man 
was fucking a naked woman from behind with long, sure strokes --so I 
walked into the kitchen, pretending to be interested in what Sarah and 
the blond were talking about.

"But if we fill 'em back up with water they'll never know. Not if we do 
it right," the blond was saying.

"Gosh. I don't want to get caught, though," Sarah said.

"Don't worry. Leave it to me."

"Hey, Suzi, where'd you go?" Bert yelled from the living room. "Get in 
here. I want you to see something."

I didn't know what to do but I knew I loved Bert and his request was so 
strong I just had to go back into the living room.

"Come here, honey. Sit between me and Steve."

I walked over and Steve, a handsome blond, moved over on the couch. As 
soon as I sat down, Bert's arm was over my back and his hand rested on 
my shoulder which he squeezed in a brotherly sort of way. I melted 
toward him while I was still afraid. I think I was shaking some at the 
time, too.

"Look at that," he pointed to the screen. The naked lady was now on her 
back, and as the man kept fucking her, her legs went over his butt, her 
ankles locked and she bent her knees abruptly, pulling him further in. 
I then noticed the sounds, or rather shouts, from the two on the 
screen. The lady's face was thrown back, a sheen of sweat covered her 
face, eyes shut in sweat ecstasy. He was belching deep animal grunts, 
she was screeching and humping wildly.

The redhead in the chair was transfixed by the screen and was 
absentmindedly rubbing her thigh below her shorts. Two of the girls on 
the floor were shivering and I began trembling harder. I couldn't 
control myself. It was too much, too fast. I felt like I was going to 
be sick, but I was really just sick in lust and fear and . . .

"God!" said Steve, "Look at 'em go." And he self-consciously rearranged 
the position of his hard-on in his trousers. "Jesus! Look at that."

I turned back to the screen only to see a close-up of the big dick 
parting puffed pussy lips on the screen. The thick cock would pull all 
the way out sometimes, and when I saw the fat red head bobbing around 
trying to find its way back in I fell as though I would pee my pants 
and vomit at the same time, although I had to do neither of these 
things. All I could imagine is having that fat cock with its jolly red 
head poking around my young cunt trying to find its way in between my 
tender lips.

Jesus, I was getting horny. I could only breathe in short sips and 
didn't seem able to catch my breath. My shivering came in spasms. I 
kept hoping that I'd put a sweater on, but I knew that a sweater 
wouldn't have helped. I wasn't cold, although it felt that way. I 
hugged myself trying to make it stop, but only seemed to quake harder. 
I tried to look down at the rug but kept looking back up at the screen, 
then over at the redhead, who began moaning softly. Her hands were now 
rubbing her upper thighs below and above the line of her shorts. Then 
she tentatively began to rub her chest outside her blouse, then back 
over her thighs, parting her legs and moaning louder. I was 
uncontrollably quaking as with a major fever by this time.

"Goddamn!" Steve said. "I didn't know it would have that effect on Red. 
Jesus, Red, you're beautiful when you get like that. Let me help you."

And Steve went over to the chair and knelt in front of the redhead, who 
suddenly looked slightly embarrassed, but continued rubbing her thighs 
and tits. Steve pushed her legs apart and knelt between them on the 
floor. He, too, began to rub her upper thighs, then over her knees and 
calves, and up the under side of her lower thighs while he rubbed his 
face along her thighs, pushing his head, eventually, up into her lap. 
He shoved his chin into where her upper pussy must have been beneath 
her shorts, and she pushed out against him and squirmed all over in the 
chair. All this time she kept caressing her breasts while running her 
fingers through his hair. Gradually her right hand slipped under her 
blouse and, I could tell, beneath her bra squeezing her right tit.

At the same time, Bert was rubbing my legs and one of the girls on the 
floor had come up to sit next to me, but she pulled her legs up to her 
chest and hugged them, shivering. The other boy on the sofa held her in 
his arms in a friendly sort of way as though he was trying to warm her 
up.

But we were all warm enough already as we watched the two on the screen 
fucking and occasionally watched Steve and the redhead who now had her 
long legs over his shoulders moving back and forth and he caressed 
them.

Suddenly the man on the screen grunted even louder and pulled his cock 
from the woman's cunt and began to shoot his cum all over her belly. 
She pushed against him and squirmed all around, rubbing the cum all 
over her tummy and onto her hard tits.

"Godamn!" Two or three of us said in unison. When I looked back at the 
redhead, Steve was slowly pulling down her shorts. Her long, soft legs 
were pushed out straight in order that he could get them down. When 
they reached her tennis shoes, he stopped, untied her shoes with 
shaking fingers. This took an agonizingly long time and I was shivering 
uncontrollably as he finally pulled them off, caressed her feet and 
pulled off her shorts. Then he reached for her pretty white panties 
which he pulled off quickly.

"Goddam!" Said Bert. "Look at that pretty red cunt."

I was amazed at how beautiful Red looked. Her young teenage cunt was 
graced with a fine coating of light red pubic hair. It looked even 
finer than my light blond pussy hair and I felt like I wanted to touch 
it. The light hair glistened invitingly in the soft light. But I didn't 
have long to admire her since Steve shoved his face back into her lap 
after pulling her white cotton panties over her long legs and off her 
feet. From what I had learned the other day, I know he was probably 
tonguing her. Her legs came back over his shoulders and she scooted 
back down in the chair to give him better access.

"Wait a minute!" Bert said. He got up, walked over, and started 
unbuttoning Red's blouse.

Her eyes opened in sudden fright and recognition, but Steve must have 
been working wonders on her because she slowly closed her eyes again 
with an almost catlike purr and shoved against his tongue, moaning, 
"Oh, yes. Yes. Yes. God."

Just then Sarah bounced back into the room with a tray of filled 
glasses. "Hey, why are you guys all so quiet."

When she looked over where we were now all looking and saw Steve and 
the redhead, all she said was, "Oh. Goodie."

She set down the tray and went over and helped Bert take off Red's 
blouse and bra--which wasn't easy since she was squirming all over in 
the chair and since she had slid down till her naked butt was at the 
edge.

"Come on, guys. Look at this!" Sarah beckoned.

We all timidly came forward to stand around the chair. I didn't want 
to, but I didn't want to be left out either. Besides, I was mucho horny 
by this time and even occasionally rubbed myself outside my shorts.

Now I could see Steve's tongue working its wonders in the cute 
redhead's cunt and, occasionally, licking down her behind while 
plunging two fingers in her. I could also see her beautiful tits. And 
when I say "beautiful," I mean "beautiful." They were simply lovely. 
Soft and large (it seemed to me then) and heaving under the soft glow 
of the light. The pink nipples puckered out as though they were proud 
little men waiting to be kissed. Bert must have seen the same thing, 
because he sucked one into his mouth, then licked all around her tit.

I was jealous. But horny too. I shoved my cunt into the chair back and 
pushed and rubbed. A couple of the other girls seemed to be doing the 
same thing.

Then I looked up in shock to see Sarah and one of the other guys 
standing in the middle of the floor squirming against each other while 
he pulled down her shorts and panties and she unbuttoned his shirt. 
Things were getting weird! And I was scared. I wanted to get fucked, 
right then and there. I didn't care by who, though I preferred Bert or 
(I hate to say it) the man on the screen with his fat dick capped with 
its bobbing red head. But I would have taken on any of the guys at that 
point. Or maybe any of the girls. But I was also scared and wanted just 
to go back to bed and curl up under the covers. I thought if I did 
maybe this shaking would go away. Maybe I could stop all this lust and 
fear and humiliation. Maybe I could stop it now, because I knew if I 
didn't I was trapped for life in an endless cycle of lust and 
fulfillment and fear and sex and love and cunt and cock and . . .

It was a close place and I knew it. And I looked down and saw my cunt 
pushing against the chair and my tummy heaving and peeking out from 
under my pullover, and I grabbed the bottom of the pullover and I 
pulled it up.

"All right, I'll go to hell," I said to myself as I pulled the top over 
my head baring my small breasts. And I felt two hands come around from 
behind me and grabbed my tits while someone shoved against me from 
behind.

It was a girl! I could see her hand with long nails and feel the soft 
hands caressing my nipples and tits and tummy as one hand snaked down 
over my shorts and squeezed my cunny from the outside. GOD I was 
fucking hot! I squirmed and moaned and let her turn me around and kiss 
me shoving her tongue into my mouth. It was the cute little brunette 
who had been sitting in front of the t.v.

Now we both shook uncontrollably as she grabbed my ass and shoved 
against me and then slid down kissing my neck and collarbone and the 
tops of my little tits then the nipples as she pulled my pants and 
panties down in one swift move and I stood there goddamn naked in front 
of everyone, fucking near to tears and vomit and pissing myself.

I realized that except for Sarah and her boyfriend (it that's what he 
was) and Steve and the redhead, everyone was looking straight at me. At 
my tits. At my ass. At my tummy. At my blond pussy. And I goddamn near 
cried, but I still shook with lust and fear, as I tried to cover 
myself.

"Relax," said Bert. "Don't hide that perfect little pussy. Let us look 
at you."

I closed my eyes and stood there, stepping out of my panties and shorts 
and letting the brunette take off my shoes as she felt up my smooth 
legs. I was shaking harder than I'd ever shaken before but the second I 
felt Bert's hand on my tit, I calmed down. I had been like a ship sweep 
away, rudderless in high seas, but the second his hand touched me, the 
seas were calm and my little boat was headed toward port. Or maybe I'm 
confusing my metaphors. Anyway, I calmed down real fast. That is, I was 
still afraid and shaking with lust and shame, but I no longer felt the 
vomit well up within me nor my bladder go queasy.

I could see, then, the brunette undressing before me as Bert stroked me 
from behind--my breasts, my thighs, my sides. I pushed back into him. 
God, she was beautiful, too. Not as stunning as the redhead, maybe, but 
short and sultry with a thick curling patch of cunt hair. I looked soft 
as a bird's wing, and I unconsciously leaned forward to stroke it as 
she stepped toward me and hugged me from in front. I could feel Bert 
reach around her now and pull us two tightly together. He grabbed her 
buns, stroking them, then pulled them toward me as he shoved against my 
buns from behind. Our naked cunts were touching!

I was shocked and embarrassed. I want to say something to her. Like 
"I'm sorry" as though we had bumped together in a bus. But I couldn't 
speak. My mouth was full of her tongue and my heart full of burning, 
jumping lust. She gently pulled me down toward the ground and Bert let 
go, but I resisted. Not only didn't I know what to do with another 
naked girl, but I was scared of my own passion and embarrassed to do 
anything while others watched. Yet the brunette insisted and I slowly 
fell to my knees where we both rubbed against each other while feeling 
each other up. God, her tits were ripe and hard poking into mine and 
her naked buns were firm under my hand as I poked and stroked and 
cupped them trying to pull her cunt into mine.

Gradually we fell to the floor where we rolled around, squirming our 
naked flesh against each other and touching each other everywhere. I 
mostly kept my eyes closed out of my embarrassment, but when I open 
them I saw Stave, now naked rubbing the brunette's back and buns as she 
was over me. His cock was hard and bobbing out in front of him. I 
wanted to touch it. I wanted to fuck it. Or swallow it. Or all three 
all at once, but the brunette was keeping me busy. I suddenly felt her 
fingers in my cunt squishing around and I circled my hips, pushing up 
as she pushed her face down across my body then started fucking my 
naked cunt with her tongue.

J E S U S !!!!!! I'd never, never, never, ever felt anything like it. I 
shoved my cunt against her face and moved it all around. I bucked and 
held her head, trying to get more of her tongue into me. I was 
shameless. Imagine, in front of all these guys and girls. I looked up 
and noticed that most of them were naked too and only a few watched us 
as they stroked each other or fucked. We bumped into Sarah and the 
other guy on the floor and they were fucking their brains out. I 
reached out and felt between Sarah's legs where the guy's cock was 
going in and out.

But then I noticed that the brunette was turning me around. Oh, her 
tongue was still in my wet little pussy, but she moved around while 
moving me, too. Soon her cunt was right above my face and her sweet 
legs were either side of my head. "What does she expect me to do," I 
wondered. But as I looked her soft black pussy in the eye, so to speak, 
I had the uncontrollable urge to touch it and stroke it and--I'm 
embarrassed to say--to lick it. So I grabbed her butt and pulled her 
down while shoving my head up between her legs. OH, GOD! I could smell 
that sweet pussy and it was good.

I rubbed my nose then my chin over her soft, puffy, teenage cunt then 
stuck my tongue in. "Well, if I'm going to Hell, " I thought, "I might 
as well go whole hog!" And I licked and licked and pulled her tight 
against me and shoved my little soft titties into her stomach and 
squirmed against her, and we licked each other and made wet girlie love 
till our bodies glistened with light on the living room floor then I 
could tell that the brunette wanted me to roll over on top of her and 
we managed to roll over, squirming against each other, without taking 
our tongues out of each other's tails, mashing our cunts into each 
others faces, when suddenly I felt someone's hot dick pushing up 
against my cunt as well as the brunette's tongue and I pushed back, 
slowly and tentatively (but, boy, was I hot!) against it, feeling it as 
it began to enter me, and I could feel the head pop in and it felt so 
fucking big I didn't know what was next, heaven or hell, but I shoved 
back and the cock shove a bit further in and I could feel each hot rib 
and vein, each bump of the fat cock as it pushed past my pussy lips and 
into the opening of my channel, and It felt like trying to shove a hot 
turkey neck down someone's throat as it entered me so fucking slowly 
and filling me up so I thought I'd simply DIE, while the brunette kept 
lapping at me, and squirming under me, her ripe little tits moving, and 
I could feel the guy now wrap one of his hands around my waist and the 
other grabbed one of my tits (and boy! did THAT feel good!), and he 
pulled into me harder and harder, thrusting his hot cock into me every 
meaty vein bumping me from the inside and making me clamp down and 
squeeze him like I was trying to stop the flow of piss, then his face 
came next to mine and I saw it was Steve, the hot blond guy who'd 
tongues the beautiful redhead, and I tried to lick his face as if I was 
a puppy getting it for the first time, but I kept at the brunette's 
cunt too, and I could feel her shudder beneath me, shaking and quaking 
and screaming as I fucked her faster with my tongue and Steve grabbed 
my tits, fucking into me and bit down ever so softly on my ear and 
JESUS! it was great just it was like in the dry heaves only without 
having to puke, just the heaves of love and cock and sweat and cunt, I 
guess, slicking the brunette's juices all over my face, shoving my 
chin, now my nose, now my tongue again into her cunt, still ashamed but 
loving it, loving every fucking second and every fucking inch and every 
knob and ridge of Steve's cock as he slammed into me like we were going 
over a goddam waterfall and everything, the whole room rocking, bumping 
into naked people, me still ashamed but fucking sucking slick in the 
hot love of tit and cunt and the big veiny meat cock going in and out 
and I looked and saw the redhead, buck naked on the floor beside us on 
her back and Bert kneeling between her knees and slowly he fucked that 
cock I love so much into her and she must'a been damn tight cause she 
had to squirm like a wild duck to get it in, there thrashing beside us 
as Bert pulled back then fucked her some more and with Steve in my tail 
I felt like I could feel Bert's cock in me too, and I reached out and 
grabbed the redhead's hand and she looked as me and between her 
groaning and sweating she smiled and squeezed my hand like we were now 
sisters in the art of fuck and I was so damn happy and proud (but still 
quite ashamed) I burst all over as I felt Steve chunk a load of hot 
teenage sperm deeping into my pearly insides and I was STEWED, 
dadgummed it, like a marshmallow over the fucking fire melting and 
burning all over everyone and everything, the brunette squirming and 
thrashing beneath me, and I could feel her titties all over my tummy, 
she was still licking me and I could tell her damn burst just then, 
too, because she fucking near bucked me into the next room and thrashed 
for what seemed like fourteen minutes as I grabbed onto her buns and 
kept sucking her and taking Steve's hot, cum-slick cock up my cunt, it 
dripping all over the brunette's face as she kept her tongue wagging in 
me like a munchkin, before we all collapsed and just kept softly 
thrusting and humping and whimpering and moving so we could feel the 
absolute most of each others skin and cocks and cunts and tits and 
little buns, and in some back room of my mind I could hear the redhead 
screaming for what sounded like the longest time as she came and 
thrashed up into Bert's cock, but it seemed all slow motion to me as I 
struggled to half open my eyes, the brunette still softly licking, then 
what seemed like hours later we could feel them roll into us and we 
kept humping and kissing cunts and tummies a little like Christmas 
afternoon after all the packages are unwrapped but you get to look at 
all your stuff and feel and play with it, and we stroked them and they 
stoked us, occasionally pinching a tit or squeezing an butt, and it 
felt like we were all in cotton balls all over us so soft and foggy and 
warm, but still Steve's hard dog up my tail, now softening a bit, and, 
gosh, it was fun, and we lay still.

Just then I noticed that I had quit shaking some time ago.



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