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T-Girl Fantasy Island Pt. 05

I hope everyone had a wonderful Christmas. Mine was ok. Yasmin Lee and a sexy Jessy Dubai were not under the tree waiting for me but a guy has to dream, right? lol. Happy Holidays to you all!

Steve was not so fortunate in duty assignments on the night before the hunt. This time he was required to bring out food which was much more demanding as he was required to remember the series of colored markers set to each guest's plate as to what dinner they were to receive. This also meant more frequent trips to and from the kitchen. He did luck out on getting the closest row which meant their trips were much shorter than most servers. A possible perk from a supervisor who didn't want to appear that she was playing favorites while still hoping for a more positive reception to her future advances towards him.

Steve quickly passed down the row, gracefully placing down dishes of every sort while quickly removing dishes no longer required. The lady hunters had all arrived and were present tonight for this year's event instructions and a surprise that had been promised.

As the evening progressed, the guests had enjoyed many glasses of wine, beer and liquor with their meals, the naturally aggressive ladies became bolder in their desires. Steve felt roaming hands about his legs, ass and crotch oftenaccompanied by whispered offers of lewd pleasures back in the owner's room after dinner. Steve found himself strangely numb to such offers.

He smiled and always said "thank you" for every offer while not committing to any. Vance was like an excited puppy, eating up every moment of the aggressive ladies' attention. He almost always pulled Steve aside in the kitchen to give him the latest update on who came on to him or another server. Apparently he was to follow the sexy British girl back to her room after dinner tonight. Steve sighed relieved at having their room alone in peace again tonight.

Earlier that day, unable to resist the secret desires he had fought so hard against, he switched the room tv to the channel exclusively for transsexuals. He sat at the edge of his bed breathless at what he witnessed on the screen. There was scene after scene of beautiful women easily seducing men out of their clothing and using them for their pleasure. Steve's hand moved towards his crotch as his cock hardened at the sight of these men, he secretly wished to be, accepting these amazing ladies' beautiful cocks into their mouths and willing asses.

He was constantly in fear that Vance would return without warning and catch him in his growing fascination with these women on the screen. While at work, the beautiful Latina girl caught him staring more than once and with her usual knowing smile and wink but she always left him to go about her job.

Steve resolved that afternoon to forget about these women once and for all and focus on his plan to snaring one of the beautiful hunter's affections. Maybe later, after they satisfied their passion for each other, he would move away from anyone he knew and he could safely explore this perverse desire that was consuming him.

Now here he was unable to become even faintly aroused by any of the sexy ladies present. He shook his head to clear his thoughts of his building worries over his new found desires and focused on his work.

Isabella stood and walked gracefully to the temporary podium placed on the front center of the band riser. A thick white curtain hung from ceiling to floor behind her.

"Ladies, if I may have your attention?"

The room noise quickly ebbed to silence as each hunter turned to focus on the beautiful resort owner.

"I want to welcome back the ladies who took part in last year's hunt, as well as all of our first time guests. Judging from the responses from all of you, we here at Blue Fantasies Resort have decided that the Hunt will be an annual event."

The room erupted in applause and cheers. Isabella smiled at each lady and waited for the excitement to die down some.

"Apparently you all enjoyed yourselves so much that we have a 100% of last year's hunters return for our event this year."

More cheers and a few lewd remarks followed by drunken laughter.

"We only had nineteen hunters at last year's hunt." She smiled, "apparently someone has been talking since this year we have over sixty hunters!"

Laughter was scattered through the dining hall as guests clicked glasses acknowledging the friends they had brought with them this year.

"Tomorrow morning, we will start the hunt. Before the first horn sounds releasing your prey, those of you that wish can leave early to take ambush positions if you choose. Remember, no captures count if they take place before that second horn sounds to release the hunters. We have an excellent video system set up around the island. Anyone violating that rule will lose their captive and be expelled from the Hunt. You will not be allowed back until next year."

The crowd listened intently as Isabella continued.

"As you that have enjoyed last year's hunt know, each of you will be issued a marker unique from the other hunters to properly mark your captive. The ink cannot be rubbed off once applied. Also, the ink contains a paralytic that will subdue your captive for about an hour."

Some of the bigger ladies jeered at that.

Isabella held out her hands to placate the small group. "I know some of you wish to physically subdue your prey, which is allowed. Remember though, there are limits. No force beyond what you need to subdue your captive. Wrestling is permitted only! If you are caught harming prey beyond that you will be removed from the hunt permanently."

Patricia took her place beside her partner and continued the briefing.

"You may capture as many prey as you can, there are no limits." She said with a grin.

That statement was met by enthusiastic cheers as hunters eyed each other competitively.

"But each captive you take, you are responsible for." She continued, "We will visit each of you randomly through the year to speak alone with your slaves. Any that show signs of not being cared for with the best clothing, housing, food and medical care that we know you can provide and your slave will return to the island with us. The five hundred thousand dollars US that each of you have deposited for EACH captive you take will be released to your former slave in compensation. You will not be allowed to return to the hunt... ever."

Several hunters nodded their head in agreement.

"I don't have to tell you what will happen if harm or death occurs for your slaves while in your care. So let's not dwell on the negative, you all read your agreements and signed the contracts."

Isabella raised her glass to the ladies in the hall, "On behalf of all of us at the Blue Fantasies Resort, we wish you all a good hunt!"

Glasses were raised with a loud cheer.

"Now for the surprise we promised," smiled Isabella.

The curtain behind her parted revealing seventy five men and women. They were of various ages and races, heights ranging from average to extremely short. They were dressed in the skimpiest of swimwear, white string bikinis and briefs. Their skin glistened in the lights from oil applied just before assembling on stage.

The dining hall went silent as the hunters stared hungrily at the glowing flesh on the stage. Eyes took in every detail. A person from both ends of the line came forward smiling, some nervously while others enjoying the attention, to take a slow turn before the crowd. With each pair, the murmuring in the crowd grew louder until the final pair had the room in a roar of enthusiastic cheers.

For a moment, Isabella and Patricia thought that the ladies had drunk too much to contain their lust and would leap on the stage in pursuit of the men and women who were being loaded on buses to return to the dormitory they were housed in.

Thankfully, that didn't happen. But the tension in the room was stifling as each of the hunters turned their attention to the unsuspecting servers.

It started at the far end of the room as a young man was pulled into the embrace of a Russian huntress and his startled yell was cut off as the powerfully built brunette that took his mouth for her own. Another lady quickly stepped up and together they pulled the helpless young man into a corner. His clothing was ripped from his struggling body as hands moved to explore exposed flesh.

The room quickly broke out in an uncontrolled orgy. Servers were pulled down to the floor, on tables, into laps, against walls in any position imaginable. Some men and women were even picked up and held in the air by groups of women. Then the lady hunters' clothing began to fall off. The helpless men and women had their first glimpse at what was in store for them for the evening. Hard cocks gleamed menacingly in the soft lights of the dining hall.

Steve happened to be in the kitchen when Vance nearly knocked the swinging door off its hinges.

"Dude! We have to get out of here!!" he whispered fiercely. He looked over his shoulder back at the dining hall he just left.

Steve could not see what was happening in the hall from where he stood but he could hear yells and cheers, laughter and weak protests and muffled screams.

"What the fuck, man?" Steve said as he tried to balance the tray he was holding against the fearfully clutching of his best friend.

"They all have cocks!!" Vance blurted out fearfully. "All of them!!"


"They are all like that girl you told me about! They are out there right now fucking everyone we work with!!" Vance was in full panic by now. "We have to get out of here!"

"The only place you two will be going is out into that hall to do the job you both agreed to do here!" stern voice said from behind them. The two young men turned to see their supervisor glaring at them.

Steve stammered trying to keep the excitement and fear out of his voice. "What the hell is going on?? We weren't told about this before we signed the contracts!"

"The contract you signed didn't go into those details and you never asked either," She said then broke out in an evil smile. "You can go out there and do your jobs or you can come back to our apartments and you can take care of our needs instead."

Vance's jaw dropped, "You?? You are..??"

The four cooks stepped up next to their supervisor with equally hungry smiles.

"We have to make a break for it, Steve!" Vance whispered in terror. "Maybe if we run fast enough, we can make it through the hall and back to our room."

Steve hesitated but gave a quick nod and followed Vance to the door. Vance took a breath then ran through the swinging door trying to build up speed as he ran straight through the hall.

Steve paused at the door as he watched his friend try to make his way through the room. Vance never had a chance. An exotic Asian girl grabbed him and swung him over a table, two other women grabbed the struggling young man and started pulling his uniform off.

Steve could hear his friend's screams as he fought his attackers off as best he could. Steve watched breathlessly as the ladies closed around his friend. The struggles weakened as the ladies easily over powered the terrified young man. Soon, the group was working their cocks into the helpless boy's body while his stunned friend looked on from the kitchen door.

Steve jumped as he felt hands grip his ass cheeks as the cooking staff had crept up behind him while he was captivated by the rape of his best friend.

Steve bolted through the door in a blind fit of terror and ran through the room. He spared a glance back at the kitchen door for signs of chase and slammed into a warm soft mass of flesh.

"OW!" cried a sweet voice.

Steve stared up from the floor at the giant of a girl he had run into. It was one of the twins he had seen earlier. The one with the pigtails, she looked down at him in innocent surprise.

"Sorry," she said with a smile as she reached down to help the fallen man to his feet.

Steve noticed the sizable bulge in her skirt and backed away from the hand in panic. "Stay away from me you freak!" he shrieked in panic.

The girl's eyes mirrored up as she pulled her hands back to her chest.

Steve felt a faint stab of remorse at the hurt in the innocent girl's eyes.

He started to climb to his feet when another hand gripped his shoulder like steel and hauled him up nearly pulling him completely off the ground. He found himself staring into the coldest blue eyes he ever imagined.

"What did you call my sister?" Sherrie Anderson growled into Steve's face.

Steve felt his body go numb at the cold fury of that stare.

"S.s..sssorry," he stuttered cowering under the glare of the giant of a girl. "I was scared. I didn't mean it, honest."

"Don't tell me you worthless asshole," commanded the angry woman, "Tell my sister."

Steve looked back at the girl still clutching her hands with soft blue eyes brimming with tears. He really felt awful seeing her like that. "I really am sorry.You scared me is all." He said.

The girl nodded her head quietly and looked about the room in wonder. Steve followed her gaze. Everywhere he looked the guest were having their way with the serving staff.

A blonde boy had completely surrendered himself to the arms of two women, one, a redhead, supported his upper back while the subdued boy had his hands over his head grasping the woman's hips. His head was thrown back allowing her cock to slide effortlessly down his throat. A dark skinned beauty held him by his waist while he wrapped his legs about hers. Steve watched as her cock vanishing between his pale open thighs. The boy trapped in the air by the two women flexed and arched his back as he languished between the two demanding women that were fucking him forever it seemed.

A teenage girl with dark hair was on her back on one of the dining tables. Her mouth locked with a beautiful blonde woman who was fucking her missionary in front of the eyes of anyone who cared to look.

The men and women had been rapidly and successfully reduced to mindless toys for the amusement and satisfaction of the dominant women that surrounded them.

Steve wanted to clamp his eyes shut at the sights of the unnatural orgy that surrounded him. He looked from group to group envying the helpless man or woman caught in the embrace of the hunters. He felt Sherrie move up behind him, taking his shivering form into her arms. She ran her hand down his body to find his cock hard and ready. Her eyebrows rose in interest. Her smile widened to a sly knowing look.

"Take me out of here," he pleaded.

"Why?" she smiled, "you'll be no safer in my room."

She glanced around the room and returned her gaze the young man in her arms.

"You're not afraid of what we will do to you..." She said knowingly, "You are afraid that the others here may see how much you want it to happen."

Tears welled in Steve's eyes as his fear was exposed by her words so quickly. Was he that so easily read?

All he could do is nod his head as his face reddened with shame.

"Very well," she smiled, "you come along and offer no more of a fight and we will satisfy all of our desires in private." She took his hand and pulled him from the room. Her sister followed her pigtails swinging as she took a last look about the dining hall.

Once they were back at the sisters' rooms, Sherrie guided the group inside and quietly shut the door. She took Steve into her Carrie's bedroom and pushed him down on to the mattress. She turned to Carrie and helped her sister undress.

Steve felt that forbidden surge of desire race through him as more and more of her tan skin came into view. Her enormous breasts were so full and delicious, her hips were round and lush. As her skirt and panties were pushed to the floor her cock slipped free it sprang from between thick inviting thighs. Steve felt a jolt of perverse lust at the sight of her body completely uncovered before his eyes.

Sherrie smiled at his obvious desire. She undressed herself and her body every bit as equal to her sister's left Steve feeling like he was a weak mere mortal in the presence of two unearthly goddesses. Her smile fixed as she motioned for her sister to take the other side of the bed. The two girls had the young man helpless between them. Steve mindlessly allowed them to take his uniform piece by piece until he was naked on their bed.

After pushing the young man down until he was lying facing the foot of the bed, Sherrie slowly lowered herself onto the young man's back. Her hands caressed his sides taking in every detail.

"You have spent so much time and effort on this wonderful body," she whispered into his ear.

Steve felt her cock pushing between his cheeks and up his lower back. Her breasts felt amazing as they slid over his shoulders and around his neck.

"All that effort and it was wasted on those lesser girls," She said as she closed her palm on the back one of his thighs.

"Carrie, sweetheart, stand in front of our new friend."

The girl rose off of her side of the bed and walked around to the foot. She stood wide eyed staring into Steve's handsome face. Sherrie pulled a couple of the long, thick pillows from the head of the bed and slid them under the boy's chest. She settled back down on top of him. His mouth was inches from her sister's waiting cock.

Sherrie ground herself against the helpless boy's back and ass. "You know why you want us so badly?" she asked.

Steve continued to stare mesmerized by that amazing cock so close to his lips. His desire welled inside him.

"She is beautiful isn't she? Her sweet face, her breasts, that wonderful round ass, her legs.. all of that lures you men in and fires your natural desire to mate. It's our beauty, our feminine charms that excite that instinct within you."

She took his hand and guided his trembling fingers to touch that warm shaft in front of him. Sherrie felt his breath labor beneath her as he stroked the girl from tip to base and back again. Her own cock hardened and pushed itself down into the flesh of the sweating body beneath her.

"It's her cock that forces you out of your dominant role.. leaves you confused..." she murmured into his ear. "We are all driven to mate with the most perfect partner. We seek them out and even leave others for the more perfect specimen."

She nudged the boy's legs apart while grinding her body down pushing him deeper into the mattress. "Women like us who won't allow ourselves to be confined by one sex, are the best of both. It makes us the better mate for both sexes. Men and women recognize that and it weakens them all to our wants... our desires."

She slid her body down slightly and with a twist of her hips, her cock slid between Steve's spread legs. The thick tip burrowed into the cleft between his firm round cheeks. Sherrie almost drove inside as she fought her urge to fuck that ass that seemed built just for her use. She knew he wasn't ready to cross that line just yet. She wanted him begging with the need to be filled. She wanted his body trembling with the mind numbing desire to have a hard cock inside him.

"Men and women recognize us as superior.. dominant." her soft words poured into the mesmerized young man beneath her. "with your normal role as the dominant partner taken, it's your natural instinct to assume the submissive role. That is what causes you fear, anger. The abrupt change in what you have been taught is your proper place when it comes to mating."

Her hands ran down his trembling body. "Most of you fight against your natural instincts which causes you so much hardship. But almost all of you will give in to your true nature whether in public or, like you, in the privacy of a bedroom. After you accept your natural animal instincts, you will eagerly let girls like my sister and I breed you."
Her words invaded his mind, her breath hot in his ear told him everything he secretly knew all along.

"You want that don't you?" she whispered seductively. Steve's eyes glued to the cock moving closer to his open mouth. "You want a taste?"

Steve was beyond speaking; his existence had shrunk to the warmth and comforting hardness of the flesh in his hand. His focus consumed as he gently tugged her cock,guided her closer.

Carrie took the last step to towards him. Her thick thighs pressing into the foot of the bed, her breathing loud matching Steve's labored breath.

Sherrie slipped her fingers around Steve's throat, cupping his chin; she lined his throat up to receive her sister.

"Take her inside you," she commanded.

Carrie let out a short gasp as her tip slipped in between his lips.

"Open your jaws," Sherrie instructed the boy pinned under her. Steve mindlessly complied. She turned the young man's head slightly to allow her sister's cock to slide the short distance between cheek and teeth.

Carrie's eyes went wide as a she felt the rub of warm, silky flesh as her cock slid down along the inside of Steve's cheek. She puckered her lips into a perfect "O" as she explored more of the willing young man's mouth.

"Use the flat of your tongue," Sherrie said softly. "Rub her shaft gently with it as she grinds against the inside of your cheek."

Steve was completely lost in the sensation inside his mouth. He hadn't noticed Sherrie's cock had burrowed down until the round smooth tip ground seductively against his entrance. Sherrie wanted to drive down into that ass that was practically screaming for her cock but she knew this night was for her sister.

Carrie cooed and groaned softly as she gently reached out and ran her fingers through Steve's hair. She had never experienced anything close to this before. She shivered as Steve's tongue pushed her tip harder against the wall of his cheek.

Sherrie felt tonight was the night her sweet sister bedded a real man. Sherrie gently rubbed Steve's jaw and neck as Carrie worked her cock deeper into his mouth.

He continued to stroke her shaft as he began to suck gently.

The girl trembled as she felt the head of her cock slide down the young man's throat.

Steve started breath loudly through his nose as he readied himself for the plunge. He wanted the girl to hilt her cock all the way down his throat. He had experienced the feeling himself and knew it would bring his new lover more pleasure than maybe she had ever known before.

With Sherrie's help, he reached up and grasped the round soft buttock of the girl he was worshipping. He pulled her hips closer and began to swallow her down eagerly.

Carrie nearly fell to the floor as the velvet smooth muscles of Steve's throat gripped her cock and sent a rush of pleasure straight to her head. She rasped out "Oh, Sissy!" in a childlike voice of amazement. She felt her sack press against the boy's smooth chin. She held his head and stared into his face in wonder.

Steve had closed his eyes in concentration to relax his throat.

Sherrie murmured words of instruction and gently encouragement as her fingers massaged his jaw and neck helping him fight his reflexes. After several swallows of her wonderful cock, he gently pushed her back and she slid back out of his throat allowing him to breath.

The room had faded for the two people as they were lost in the intimate joining. Steve kept the girl's cock in his mouth relishing the smooth round head and the taste her juices that he drank eagerly. Once he had caught his breath he pulled her hips back in.

Carrie whimpered as her cock once again slid down into that warm grasping tunnel. She closed her eyes and her jaw went slack as she became lost in the paradise of the young man's throat. She slowly began to thrust in and out, the smooth soft friction of Steve's throat against her entire shaft made her tingle all over.

Steve once again gently pushed his new lover back to allow himself a chance to catch his breath. He looked up into the pale innocent eyes of the beautiful girl. The pleasure was obvious on her face and Steve felt a sense of pride knowing his first time sucking cock had brought such intense feelings to the sweet girl swaying slightly in front of him.

He once again pulled her deep inside and she began to pick up pace. She was unable to contain herself and reached out and grabbed Steve's head with both hands. Her finger's closed about his scalp as she fucked his mouth in desperate need for release.

The man stayed locked in her clutches and suffered the brutal pounding his throat was taking. All that matter to him was her pleasure. The promise of her release into his throat drove him onward. He gripped her soft round ass cheek as the thought of feeling her pump her cum down into his body, making her a part of his very being sent another wave of want and lust through him.

Carrie felt like an electric jolt froze her body as her cry filled the room. The air seemed to rush out of her lungs and she was unable to draw breath back in as she felt her orgasm cut through her. Never in her life had she experienced such a toe curling, mind numbing sensation. As the last of her cum shot down the amazing man's throat she pulled out weakly.

With a quiet whimper she climbed stiffly up into the bed beside her sister and her lover. With a sigh she curled up on her side and drifted into a light sleep with her thumb delicately in her mouth.

Sherrie smiled at the sweet girl napping next to them before climbing off of Steve and leading him in to the bath. "We need to clean you up some for what will happen next, lover."

Over the next few minutes, Sherrie patiently gave the anxious young man his first enema. She took pleasure in massaging those toned ass cheeks that made her cock ache with need. Each room had enema kits stored in a cabinet in the bath. She selected a coffee enema since it always made her feel so good afterwards. She wanted his first experience to be as soothing as possible.

Steve emptied his bowels of the cleansing solution and allowed the beautiful woman to pull him into the shower. She soaped his body gently under the spray of warm water. Steam filled the shower as she drew the boy tighter. Her hands explored and claimed the body he had spent years developing. She bent down slightly to kiss his neck and shoulders.

Steve was lost in the warmth of the wet body pressed against him. He felt her cock pushing against his lower back as he closed his eyes to accept her kisses. She turned the young man around and pinned him to the warm shower wall. Her tongue plunged into his mouth as she guided his hand to her shaft. He moaned into her mouth as he lovingly stroked her under the spray of warm water.

Her body trapped the willing young man as she ground herself against him. The feel of his hands on her fueled her need for more. She took both his shoulders in hand and pulled back from him. They stared at each other expectantly as she drew him out of the stream of the shower. She walked back until she was against the shower wall and pushed the young man to his knees.

The warm water gently pounded on his back as he willingly took his place between her feet. Her cock dangled just above him. He felt like a slave worshipping his goddess.

She never broke their stare as she cupped the back of his head and fed her cock into his open mouth.

His tongue pushed her tip into his palate as he tasted her for the first time.

Sherrie groaned at the unexpected talent of her young lover. She was definitely going to try and keep this eager young man. Her fingers caressed the back of Steve's head as he sucked gently. Sherrie pulled Steve's head further under her crotch, forcing his head back to align his mouth to get all of her cock inside him.

He understood her need and relaxed as she slid down his throat. The sensation of hard cock rubbing the walls of his esophagus thrilled him beyond anything else in his life. He used his legs to propel his mouth and throat on to that shaft.

Sherrie looked down at her eager lover in wide eyed amazement.

"Dear God!" she exclaimed as she watched as the young man fed himself her cock. She could only take a few minutes of this wonderful treatment before her desires rushed to her head. She literally hauled the willing boy to his feet and hurriedly toweled him off. After drying herself she pulled him back into the bedroom.

Carrie was awake and smiling from the bed.

"Have a good nap, sweetheart?" Sherrie asked as she kissed her sister on the forehead.

"Yes, Sissy," the girl said still slightly groggy from the rush of pleasure she experienced at Steve's wonderful virgin mouth. Her cock started to harden at the sight of him. Her eyes dilated as her primal needs took over.

Sherrie pushed Steve on to the bed and went to the nightstand. She found an assortment of lubes and selected a wonderful cherry flavored one she felt was fitting as her sister was about to claim Steve's virginity.

She and her sister lay on either side of the young man and ran their hands over every inch of his body. Thick silky soft thighs rubbed up and down his as they took turns kissing the helpless boy.

Sherrie fed Steve her breast which he savored as he sucked and bit at her hard nipples. With a smile they turn the young man onto his stomach and massaged his shoulders and back.

Steve was in paradise as he reveled in hands rubbing his muscles firmly. Warm wet mouths were sucking and licking his skin, teeth scrapping his shoulders gently making his flesh pebble with goosebumps. His cock pressed hard into the mattress making him thrust his hips in an effort to stem his own needs. Fingers slid down along the furrow of his lower back and into the cleft between his ass cheeks.

The two girls smiled at each other as they pushed the squirming young man's legs apart to get at his hidden entrance. Sherrie put a dab of lube on Carrie's finger and guided the innocent girl to Steve's tight anal ring.

Carrie watched in amazement as her fingertip rubbed the inexperienced young man causing his hips to thrust and wiggle slightly.

Sherrie added a bit more lube and took her sister's hand and pushed that exploring finger into Steve's willing bottom for the first time.

Carrie looked up at her sister in surprised glee as she felt the warm velvet flesh hidden inside.

Sherrie continued to add lube as she watched her sister explore her new lover. Her own needs were making her edgy with lust but she wanted her sister's first time to be special. She decided to get the two started and then quietly slip out to find someone to bring back to her bed.

The two sisters gently worked Steve's firm butt cheeks and virgin hole until he was so relaxed and loosened that he nearly fell asleep. Sherrie reached under and stroked his cock to wake him back up with a groan.

Carrie stroked her own cock as she continued to caress Steve's ass. Her childlike expression was that of a child on Christmas morning with a shiny new toy.

Sherrie guided the semi-conscious young man to his hands and knees. She smiled as Steve swayed uneasily on the mattress still experiencing the relaxing effects of four hands working his now ready bottom.

She guided her sister to kneel behind the waiting man. Carrie gripped Steve's hips to steady him with a giggle. Sherrie leaned over the young man's back to ease his head and shoulders to the mattress.

"You want this to happen, don't you?" she asked Steve quietly.

Steve could only nod, his head clearing rapidly as he had been placed in position to receive the first fucking of his life. His heart picked up pace rapidly as he twisted the sheets in his fists.

"This is going to happen," declared Sherrie gently. "Just relax and let her inside. There's always some pain during your first time but before you know it, you'll be hooked on it. The feel of a hot, hard cock inside you is like nothing you can imagine."

Steve's breathing shallowed and rapid at the girl's whispered predictions. He did want this to happen. He had fought against, raged against it, denied it and once all of that had burn itself out he was left with the desire that has haunted him since that first night on the beach. He felt Carrie's cock rub against his entrance.

Sherrie stroked her sister's cock with lube ensuring it was hard and ready and then she guided it into the waiting young man.

Carrie let out a gasp, surprised at the new and exciting sensation as her blunt smooth tip pressed against the wrinkled opening.

Steve fought to relax and let her in as Sherrie had told him. His fear of the pain started to win out over his will. His muscular cheeks and thighs started to clench and shake.

Sherrie guided her sister's hands to Steve's solid orbs of ass flesh and started her massaging them until the tension slowly faded. She leaned back over Steve's broad back, her enormous tits pressed and ground across those wonderfully sculpted shoulders.

"Relax," she whispered sinfully into the nervous young virgin's ear. "Let it happen. She wants you as bad as you want her. So show her that you want her to have you."

Steve closed his eyes and willed himself to calm down. He took slow deliberate breaths until his fear faded. He did want this. He needed it. He wanted to feel the sexy girl inside him, claiming him, pounding him into submission.

Carrie was turning red from holding her breath. Her sister rubbed her shoulders and whispered soothing words of encouragement in her ear.

She started to relax and once again pressed against his resisting ass. Her shaft, gleaming with lube, bowed as the tip burrowed into the reluctant ring of muscles. That last barrier was soon breached and the tip slipped into Steve's entrance.

Man and woman both experienced a jerk of reflex and sharp intake of air as nerves were excited in both in a new and forbidden way. In that one magical moment, both of them lost their innocence as she slid deeper inside. That wonderfully tight ring glided along the length of her cock making her shiver with delight. The warm yielding flesh so smooth and shivering inside engulfed her cock as Carrie whimpered with need to bury herself completely inside the willing young man.

Sherrie encouraged her sister to allow the boy's ass to adjust for the new experience.

Steve let out a long low groan as he experienced the novel sensation of a long hard shaft filling him for the first time. There was pain as Sherrie had said but the girls had done such an amazing job of preparing him that it was momentary and now only a faint lingering echo against the feel of hard flesh invading him. He marveled at the feel of his first cock. He experimented by wiggling his still shaking ass muscles. His thighs had been locked so tight in anticipation they felt weak and numb now.

Carrie smiled down at that wonderful mass of firm flesh in her hands as she continued to grind herself deeper inside. She closed her eyes and murmured softly as her instincts took over and she started to pull back relishing the slide of sensitive flesh against sensitive flesh deep inside the boy. They both filled the room with a low groan as they shared each new and exciting pleasure.

Carrie thrust back inside her man as she rolled her hands over his oiled cheeks to grip the flare of his hips. The bed began to creak mechanically under the rocking of the two lovers. Her wide hips began to twist and flex as she felt the tip of her cock rub against the walls of that accepting ass, so soft and hot and sinfully delightful.

It was all Steve could do not to scream in pleasure as he felt her shaft move inside him. He could feel the head of her amazing cock probe deeper with each thrust. He never dreamed sex could be this good. He clenched the muscles in his ass causing Carrie to pause and moan loudly. He wanted her to cum inside him. He wanted to feel her fill him for the first time. Sherrie was right, he was hooked.

Sherrie knew from Steve's expression what he was thinking. She knew he was hooked before he even left the dining room. This young man would be special and her sister deserved everything this wonderful virgin had to offer. She gripped her sister's hips holding her in place.

Carrie was startled out of her warm wonderful world and looked at her sister afraid she had done something wrong.

"Wait, sweetheart," Sherrie comforted the startled girl. "I know something that will make you feel really good."

Carrie nodded her head obediently and whispered a soft "okay."

Sherrie leaned down to the shivering young man. Steve had both hands full of sheet and his eyes were closed wishing that wonderful cock would continue ramming him when he heard Sherrie whisper once more.

"You are a slut for our cocks now. So show my sister how badly you need to be fucked like the whore you are." Sherrie whispered. "Rock that ass back on to that cock you need so badly. Fuck yourself like the bitch you know you are."

Steve nearly collapsed onto the mattress at the mental image she had placed in his head.

'Yes!' he thought 'I am a slut. I need to be fucked hard and deep.' His jaw set firmly as he slowly rolled forward on his hands and knees, feeling the sinful delight of her shaft gliding out of his anal passage. Then he rocked back into her full round hips, burying that wonderful cock deep inside once more. Sweat made both man and woman gleam in the dim bedroom lights.

Steve slowly found the rhythm he needed so badly and soon he was slamming his needful ass back into the girl behind him. She was unable to hold on to the wildly bucking young man. She took hold of her full round tits and massaged and squeezed them while she struggled to handle the flood of amazing sensations Steve was providing her.

Steve became a wild man thrashing his ass against that sweet girl, his need to feel her inside him building with each stroke of her cock... plundering him.. making him her property.. reducing him to a hole for her pleasure. He wanted this to happen. Once she was inside him, he knew that this was what he was made for. Everything else in his existence had faded away leaving him with only the searing need to have that cock inside him.

Sherrie was surprised at the forceful thrashing and bucking that amazing young man was giving her sister. Her own cock stiffened once more aching with need to fill that wonderful hole her sister was experiencing.

Steve increased his pace, ramming his ass down onto that long hard cock. The thought of her hot cum erupting deep inside him sent him into a frenzy of whipping and flexing. His animal instinct to mate made him desperate to feel her release inside his ass.

Carrie made a few halfhearted attempts at thrusting her hips at the young man who was literally fucking himself on her cock. She felt a mind numbing electric rush down the length of her shaft deep inside that warm gripping mass of flesh. She let out a high pitched shriek as she shot sperm deep inside that Steve's ass.

Steve let out a cry of his own as he felt her cum jet and pulse against the walls of his rectum and entering his large intestine. He dropped his head on the bed in exhaustion as the big girl behind him grabbed his hips and pulled him hard onto her still hard and eager cock.

Holding that wonderful ass firmly against her hips, Carrie continued to pump cum as she whimpered softly. The two were locked in that pose until the last spurt shot into that willing ass. Carrie slowly fucked the exhausted young man as they both experienced a post orgasm high.

Sherrie's cock was now rock hard and aching from the hot sex she had just witnessed.Just as she started thinking of slipping off to find her own lover, she was startled at a soft knock at the door.
Carrie and Steve were lost in their own private paradise as she slid off the bed to find out who could be paying them a visit so late. She slid on one of the room bathrobes and opened the door.

Gerald stood nervously in the hallway. His small form huddled in terror of being found out in the halls. The orgy in the dining room was still going on but couples and whole groups of women were seen guiding or carrying their helpless fuck toy boys and girls off to the privacy of their beds. It seemed behind every door along the hallway were cries and groans and a steady thud of beds and creaking of mattresses.

Sherrie smiled at the fearful young man as she walked out to claim him. She placed her arm around his tiny waist as she guided him into their room. She shut the door softly and Gerald experienced a moment of near panic as he heard her turn the lock. She walked the terrified young man into her sister's bedroom.

Gerald's eyes went wide as he saw the couple engrossed in each other on the bed.

Carrie had recovered but was still eager for more. She turned the weak young man onto his back and gently pushed his legs open. Sherrie and Gerald watched breathlessly as the girl entered the helpless boy missionary. His cock pinned between their bellies as she began thrusting inside him.

Steve's head swam as the big girl rolled his hips up to give her better access to his hole. Yes, their primal instincts to mate were in full control guiding the couple into position for her to breed him. Her wide round ass was shaking with each solid thrust, her hard shaft, glistening with her cum, spearing down into that pinned and vulnerable ass.

Steve let out a shaking wail that warbled with each powerful ramming of cock. Carrie was lost in her need to fill her lover with her cum. She laid down fully on the helpless boy, as she ran her arms around him pulling him tightly to her lush body.

Steve tilted his head back to rest his chin on her shoulder as she continued to drive deep inside him. The rub of smooth, sweaty belly flesh surrounded his now rock hard cock. His arms hooked under hers as he clutched her shoulders desperately. He moaned and whimpered under her pounding body. The feel of her full round breasts, the soft lush rolls of flesh down her back and sides had his head spinning once more.

He hooked his legs around those wide thrusting hips and anchored his feet on those broad soft ass cheeks. Sherrie, Gerald and especially Carrie all gasped in amazement as the needful young man, with a powerful flex of his legs and hips, drove his ass upward onto her cock.

Sherrie had never witnessed anyone so crazed for cock as Steve had become. Her own cock was straining with need for attention. She turned to the smaller stunned man next to her. Wrapping her arms around him she pressed her enormous breasts into his shoulders and ground her cock into his ass. She nibbled at his ear as his eyes never left the two frenzied lovers on the bed.

"You need to learn how to do that," she whispered playfully in his ear. "Let's leave them to their fun and you come back to my bed so we can find our own."

Gerald let the big woman take him by the shoulders and walk him into her room. The sight of her big bed finally brought home what was about to happen. The feel of her cock grinding against his ass and lower back had him at the edge of panic and desire.

He stood in tense silence as she removed few items of clothing he wore and allowed her to push him into her bed. He turned and lay back on the sheets watching her in nervous expectation.

She dropped her robe. His eyes took in the soft face, full lips, and eyes gleaming with lust.

Her voluptuous body took on a soft sheen of sensual feminine delights as she lowered the lights in the room to a dim glow. Her hard cock seemed to guide her straight to his waiting body.

He whimpered in tense fear as the big woman climbed in on top of him.

She settled herself gently on him and he felt her cock already pushing insistently between his legs. She wrapped him tightly in her embrace as his arms went submissively around her neck. Sherrie took his mouth with her own as he open his legs in acceptance.

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Jun 14, 2018 in anal