02-07-2020, 01:33 PM
“Oh yes! Oh yes, granddad. I’d have loved that. I’d have sat there on your lap whole you stroked me and played with me, and I’d have opened my legs still further for you when you started to pull my knickers aside. And I’d have smiled at you as you started to feel my pussy, stroking the hair and feeling all over me, and then you’d push a finger between my lips, and I’d be wet, and you’d say ‘what do we have here Alison?’ And I’d say, ‘I’m sorry granddad, I can’t help it, I’m just a naughty girl, please forgive me’. But you’d say ‘I can’t let you off with this behaviour Alison, I must teach you a lesson.’ And then I’d have to stand up, and lift my college skirt right up, and then you’d pull my nice white college knickers down, and I’d have to go over your knee and you’d spank me for being a rude girl, and then you’d have to check again, to make sure I had learned my lesson, and you’d feel my pussy again, and tell me off for being so rude.”
I couldn’t hold off any longer. A massive orgasm shook my whole body as I pictured the fourteen year-old me being fondled and spanked by this dirty, repulsive, smelly little man. My entire body went completely rigid. I couldn’t breathe, I could hear nothing except the rushing of blood in my ears. Finally, the surges of pleasure started to subside, leaving only jangling nerves in their place. When I finally began to regain consciousness he was still there, grinning lewdly. I slipped my hand from my now sopping pussy and shook my fingers, relieving the cramp which had set in as I’d clamped my legs together on my own hand.
“Very good, Alison, very good indeed. I see you really do like the idea of being abused and humiliated. That’s why I think it would be good for you to go to one of Leroy’s parties.”
My head started to clear of the fog which had wrapped around my brain during my climax.
“What would I have to do?”
“Absolutely anything and everything you’re told to. Leroy holds the parties at some big old house on the outskirts of the city. Massive place it is, on about four floors. There’s usually about fifty guys invited, and about the same number of girls. All sorts of stuff goes on there, gambling, drinking, fighting, lots of deals get done there, and of course the girls have to make sure the men are happy. Most of the girls are prostitutes, I’m told they make a lot of money from one party, but they earn every penny, I assure you.”
“And I’d be one of these girls?”
“Yes. You’d be expected to please any man there, in any way he wanted. In short, you’d be just a convenient female body; a sex toy. Just what you want to be!”
“But would I be safe?”
“No one’s ever been killed at one of Leroy’s parties. No one would dare make that sort of trouble. But there’s no telling what you’d have to do, once you were there. All sorts of guys go to these things, some of them have pretty strange tastes! You up for it then?”
“I don’t know, I’ll have to ask Alan.”
“Alan will be fine with it, I know.”
“How do you know that?”
“He sent you to me, didn’t he? He likes the idea of you being used as a toy, believe me, provided you go back to him and tell him all about it afterwards. Shall I make the appointment with Leroy?”
“You mean for the party?”
“No, I mean for the audition.”
“Audition?”
“Sure. You don’t get to just stroll into one of Leroy’s parties. You have to convince him you’re good enough. I’ll arrange to take you over to his place, he can have a look at you, and if he’s happy he’ll let you in to play.”
I felt very uncertain about the whole idea. “Would Alan or you be there, I mean at the party?”
“No. I’d drop you off there on the Saturday afternoon and pick you up the following morning. You’d be on your own.”
“I really don’t know about this.”
“Relax. It’ll be fine. You’ll have a great time. I’ll make the appointment in the morning. Now let’s go to bed.”
I followed him dumbly to bed. Granddad seemed to have had enough of my body and so we both fell asleep almost at once. I was woken before dawn by him pushing my legs apart and rubbing the head of his stiff cock against my pussy lips.
“Come on, wake up and put some effort onto it, I haven’t got all day.” He barked at me.
Mumbling apologies I started to stroke his body, reaching down to stroke his shaft, rubbing it up and down my slit before positioning it against the opening to my tunnel. Then he drove into me with one swift push, burying his cock in me up to the hilt. I gasped, now fully awake, and began to move my hips in time to his thrusts. Clearly I wasn’t doing enough for him as he reached down, took hold of my left nipple and began to pinch and twist it. I yelped in pain and started to frantically kiss, lick and stroke his body. I reached down and began to fondle his balls, I tickled his arse, I licked his neck, kissed his ear, began to whisper to him.
I couldn’t hold off any longer. A massive orgasm shook my whole body as I pictured the fourteen year-old me being fondled and spanked by this dirty, repulsive, smelly little man. My entire body went completely rigid. I couldn’t breathe, I could hear nothing except the rushing of blood in my ears. Finally, the surges of pleasure started to subside, leaving only jangling nerves in their place. When I finally began to regain consciousness he was still there, grinning lewdly. I slipped my hand from my now sopping pussy and shook my fingers, relieving the cramp which had set in as I’d clamped my legs together on my own hand.
“Very good, Alison, very good indeed. I see you really do like the idea of being abused and humiliated. That’s why I think it would be good for you to go to one of Leroy’s parties.”
My head started to clear of the fog which had wrapped around my brain during my climax.
“What would I have to do?”
“Absolutely anything and everything you’re told to. Leroy holds the parties at some big old house on the outskirts of the city. Massive place it is, on about four floors. There’s usually about fifty guys invited, and about the same number of girls. All sorts of stuff goes on there, gambling, drinking, fighting, lots of deals get done there, and of course the girls have to make sure the men are happy. Most of the girls are prostitutes, I’m told they make a lot of money from one party, but they earn every penny, I assure you.”
“And I’d be one of these girls?”
“Yes. You’d be expected to please any man there, in any way he wanted. In short, you’d be just a convenient female body; a sex toy. Just what you want to be!”
“But would I be safe?”
“No one’s ever been killed at one of Leroy’s parties. No one would dare make that sort of trouble. But there’s no telling what you’d have to do, once you were there. All sorts of guys go to these things, some of them have pretty strange tastes! You up for it then?”
“I don’t know, I’ll have to ask Alan.”
“Alan will be fine with it, I know.”
“How do you know that?”
“He sent you to me, didn’t he? He likes the idea of you being used as a toy, believe me, provided you go back to him and tell him all about it afterwards. Shall I make the appointment with Leroy?”
“You mean for the party?”
“No, I mean for the audition.”
“Audition?”
“Sure. You don’t get to just stroll into one of Leroy’s parties. You have to convince him you’re good enough. I’ll arrange to take you over to his place, he can have a look at you, and if he’s happy he’ll let you in to play.”
I felt very uncertain about the whole idea. “Would Alan or you be there, I mean at the party?”
“No. I’d drop you off there on the Saturday afternoon and pick you up the following morning. You’d be on your own.”
“I really don’t know about this.”
“Relax. It’ll be fine. You’ll have a great time. I’ll make the appointment in the morning. Now let’s go to bed.”
I followed him dumbly to bed. Granddad seemed to have had enough of my body and so we both fell asleep almost at once. I was woken before dawn by him pushing my legs apart and rubbing the head of his stiff cock against my pussy lips.
“Come on, wake up and put some effort onto it, I haven’t got all day.” He barked at me.
Mumbling apologies I started to stroke his body, reaching down to stroke his shaft, rubbing it up and down my slit before positioning it against the opening to my tunnel. Then he drove into me with one swift push, burying his cock in me up to the hilt. I gasped, now fully awake, and began to move my hips in time to his thrusts. Clearly I wasn’t doing enough for him as he reached down, took hold of my left nipple and began to pinch and twist it. I yelped in pain and started to frantically kiss, lick and stroke his body. I reached down and began to fondle his balls, I tickled his arse, I licked his neck, kissed his ear, began to whisper to him.