02-07-2020, 01:51 PM
“You dirty, stuck up bitch. Just to think, you thought yourself too good to have the likes of me play with your tits, now look at you. Legs spread wide, fingering yourself while I watch you. Not so high and fucking mighty now, are you. Are you enjoying yourself? Tell me how you like to play with your cunt, bitch.”
This was becoming worse than I’d feared. I felt totally shamed and humiliated, but still I found it hugely exciting.
“I love to play with my cunt, Adam. It makes me so hot, and I love being watched while I do it. I’ll let anyone watch me while I play with my cunt. You can watch me any time. I owe it to you for being so nasty to you. Any time you like I’ll play with my cunt for you. Do you like to watch me, Adam? Would you like me to play with myself until I come? I will if you want me to, Adam. I’ll do anything you want me to do. I’m only here to make you happy Adam. You and any other man, I’m just a toy for any man to play with. Tell me what you want me to do Adam, and I’ll do it. I’m so sorry I was unfriendly to you today. I’ll make it up to you, I promise.”
He grinned at me, enjoying my total surrender to him. He watched me play with myself for a few minutes, then started to undress. He took off his T-shirt, then dropped his trousers and underwear. His stiff cock sprang loose as he undressed and I was surprised to see how well developed it was for a boy of his age. His cock must have been six inches long and was surrounded by a thin nest of light brown hair. He climbed onto the bed and positioned himself between my thighs. Then he lay on top of me, pushing his erect member into my crotch.
I reached down and stroked his cock, then positioned it at the entrance to my pussy. I looked up at him and he grinned at me again before driving his cock deep into me. He ploughed into me, taking me eagerly, ramming his hard cock into me rapidly. I stroked his bottom, feeling his hips rise and fall as he had me. Then he started to come, shouting out ‘bitch, bitch, bitch’ as he did so. I felt him shoot his semen into me, then he collapsed on top of me, gasping for breath.
After a few moments he rolled off me and lay gasping beside me, his cock softening as he did so.
“Go and get me my fags from my coat pocket.” He ordered.
“I’d rather you didn’t smoke.” I said.
“Who gives a fuck what you’d rather? Go and get me my fags, and be quick about it.”
I got up from the bed and reached for my bathrobe.
“Never mind about the bathrobe. Get out there and get me my fags. Now!”
I left the bedroom and made my way to the living room stark naked. As I opened the door I could see Alan and granddad, sitting chatting together, both of them drinking a beer. They both began to laugh as I entered the room. Granddad looked pleased.
“Is he giving you a good ride then?”
“What are you doing in here Alison? I told you to make Adam happy.” Alan scowled at me.
“I’m doing my best. He wants his cigarettes. I was just fetching them for him.”
I found his coat, then retrieved his cigarettes. I picked up an ashtray, then returned to the bedroom, where Adam was still stretched out on my bed, naked.
“Here are your cigarettes Adam.” I said pathetically, offering them to him. He took them without comment, took one out of the packet and lit it, blowing a huge cloud of smoke into the air.
I stood awkwardly, not knowing what to do. He lay back on my bed smoking, blowing the smoke up towards the ceiling. “Whose idea was it to shave your twat?”
“Alan’s, er, I mean, Mr. Hughes’.”
“He fucking you as well as gramps then?”
I nodded.
“Anyone else?”
“A few of Alan’s, I mean Mr. Hughes’ friends.”
“You’re a right little slut, aren’t you? Bit of a surprise really, cos you always look like the rest of the world is beneath you, like you wouldn’t think they were worthy enough to lick your shoes. And all the time you’re just a big, randy slut with a baldy twat. Funny that, don’t you think?”
I didn’t answer.
“You’ve got a nice body though, I’ll give you that. Nice tits and a tight little arse, and your cunt is good and tight too. Yeah, not bad at all.”
“You don’t say much, do you? That’s just as well I suppose. Who wants to listen to a posh bird like you ranting on about nothing worth listening to? Not me, that’s for sure. I hear enough from you in the classroom. Just think, from now on, every time I’m in one of your classes, I’ll be picturing you like you are now. With your kit off, your tits out and your bald little cunt on show. I’ll even imagine your tight little arse as you walk up and down the class. Won’t that be fun? You going on about Shakespeare and all that, and me just looking at you and picturing your cunt all naked and bald, or imagining your tits jiggling away as you write on the blackboard. I think I might even get to like your lessons. Maybe I’ll ask for extra tuition from you!”
He lit another cigarette, flicking ash onto the carpet.
This was becoming worse than I’d feared. I felt totally shamed and humiliated, but still I found it hugely exciting.
“I love to play with my cunt, Adam. It makes me so hot, and I love being watched while I do it. I’ll let anyone watch me while I play with my cunt. You can watch me any time. I owe it to you for being so nasty to you. Any time you like I’ll play with my cunt for you. Do you like to watch me, Adam? Would you like me to play with myself until I come? I will if you want me to, Adam. I’ll do anything you want me to do. I’m only here to make you happy Adam. You and any other man, I’m just a toy for any man to play with. Tell me what you want me to do Adam, and I’ll do it. I’m so sorry I was unfriendly to you today. I’ll make it up to you, I promise.”
He grinned at me, enjoying my total surrender to him. He watched me play with myself for a few minutes, then started to undress. He took off his T-shirt, then dropped his trousers and underwear. His stiff cock sprang loose as he undressed and I was surprised to see how well developed it was for a boy of his age. His cock must have been six inches long and was surrounded by a thin nest of light brown hair. He climbed onto the bed and positioned himself between my thighs. Then he lay on top of me, pushing his erect member into my crotch.
I reached down and stroked his cock, then positioned it at the entrance to my pussy. I looked up at him and he grinned at me again before driving his cock deep into me. He ploughed into me, taking me eagerly, ramming his hard cock into me rapidly. I stroked his bottom, feeling his hips rise and fall as he had me. Then he started to come, shouting out ‘bitch, bitch, bitch’ as he did so. I felt him shoot his semen into me, then he collapsed on top of me, gasping for breath.
After a few moments he rolled off me and lay gasping beside me, his cock softening as he did so.
“Go and get me my fags from my coat pocket.” He ordered.
“I’d rather you didn’t smoke.” I said.
“Who gives a fuck what you’d rather? Go and get me my fags, and be quick about it.”
I got up from the bed and reached for my bathrobe.
“Never mind about the bathrobe. Get out there and get me my fags. Now!”
I left the bedroom and made my way to the living room stark naked. As I opened the door I could see Alan and granddad, sitting chatting together, both of them drinking a beer. They both began to laugh as I entered the room. Granddad looked pleased.
“Is he giving you a good ride then?”
“What are you doing in here Alison? I told you to make Adam happy.” Alan scowled at me.
“I’m doing my best. He wants his cigarettes. I was just fetching them for him.”
I found his coat, then retrieved his cigarettes. I picked up an ashtray, then returned to the bedroom, where Adam was still stretched out on my bed, naked.
“Here are your cigarettes Adam.” I said pathetically, offering them to him. He took them without comment, took one out of the packet and lit it, blowing a huge cloud of smoke into the air.
I stood awkwardly, not knowing what to do. He lay back on my bed smoking, blowing the smoke up towards the ceiling. “Whose idea was it to shave your twat?”
“Alan’s, er, I mean, Mr. Hughes’.”
“He fucking you as well as gramps then?”
I nodded.
“Anyone else?”
“A few of Alan’s, I mean Mr. Hughes’ friends.”
“You’re a right little slut, aren’t you? Bit of a surprise really, cos you always look like the rest of the world is beneath you, like you wouldn’t think they were worthy enough to lick your shoes. And all the time you’re just a big, randy slut with a baldy twat. Funny that, don’t you think?”
I didn’t answer.
“You’ve got a nice body though, I’ll give you that. Nice tits and a tight little arse, and your cunt is good and tight too. Yeah, not bad at all.”
“You don’t say much, do you? That’s just as well I suppose. Who wants to listen to a posh bird like you ranting on about nothing worth listening to? Not me, that’s for sure. I hear enough from you in the classroom. Just think, from now on, every time I’m in one of your classes, I’ll be picturing you like you are now. With your kit off, your tits out and your bald little cunt on show. I’ll even imagine your tight little arse as you walk up and down the class. Won’t that be fun? You going on about Shakespeare and all that, and me just looking at you and picturing your cunt all naked and bald, or imagining your tits jiggling away as you write on the blackboard. I think I might even get to like your lessons. Maybe I’ll ask for extra tuition from you!”
He lit another cigarette, flicking ash onto the carpet.
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