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Date: Mon,  3 Dec 2001 05:10:04 -0500
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 "Carol Sawyer"
   by Sophie Browne <sophiebrowne@yahoo.com>


If I live to be a thousand, I will never forget that afternoon at
Carol Sawyer's house.  Carol Sawyer at 15 was short and stocky,
by no means fat but curvier than most 15 year old girls.  She had
long brown hair and perfect white teeth.  And, oh yeah, she was a
slut.

Our crowd used to hang out at the back of an old mattress
manufacturer that had long since gone out of business. We would
sit on the abandoned loading dock, smoking cigarettes, talking
baseball, or throwing stones at whatever intact window panes
remained until the Police would come and chase us away.  It was
on one of those lazy summer days that Kevin told us of Carol
Sawyer. He said that she would "do anyone" if they brought some
weed.  "I fucked her." he said.

When you are 16 and a pimply-faced virgin, this is incredible
news.  Shawn said that Kevin was full of shit and challenged him
to prove his boast.  Kevin accepted the challenge but reminded us
that we needed to come up with a bag of grass.  We quickly pooled
our resources and came up with enough cash for a few joints. 
"Lets go." Kevin said, and we all got on our bikes.  Turning to
Kathleen, Kevin said "We'll catch you later, okay?"

"No," said Kathleen, "I want to see this too."  Kathleen Jordan
was the neighborhood tomboy.  So off we rode, first to the Burger
King to score, and then to the Sawyer house, to, uh score.

The Sawyers lived in a modest bungalow on Granville Avenue, about
10 blocks from my house.  It was Carol that answered the door. 
"Hey Kevin, what's up?" she said as she eyed our group.

"I've got something for you.  Can we come in?" Kevin replied,
quickly flashing the 4 joints that we had bought. Carol unlocked
the door, saying "Yeah sure, if you want.  Not for long though. 
My Mom will be home at 4."  We all poured through the door and
followed Carol to the rec room in the basement.  My eyes were
glued to her ass as she led the way.  Once in the rec room, Kevin
asked where her older sister Debra was.  We were told she was
out.  The stash was produced and handed to Carol. "This is all
for you then I guess." Kevin told her, then leaned over and
kissed her on the cheek.  Carol coyly drew away but did not
relinquish her prize.

"Hey, don't be like that, sweetie.  We all chipped in for this. I
told the guys how much you like your smoke." Kevin said, then
drew her to his chest and kissed her again, this time on the
lips.  Carol tentatively wrapped her arms around Kevin and
returned his kiss.  That was the signal Kevin had hoped for.  He
drove his tongue into Carols mouth and slid his hands down her
back until he gripped her ass. Kevin proceeded to kiss her on her
neck and shoulder, all the while kept a death grip on her ass
cheeks.  Carol entwined Kevins shirt in her fingers.  I watch in
amazement as Kevin slowly slid one hand around her hip and onto
her crotch.  The other hand fought in vain to free her shirt from
the waistband of her jeans.

Finally success!  Hand in hand, he led her to a mound of cushions
on the floor.  Kevin popped the button of her jeans and drew down
the zipper.   Carol held his hand still and quietly said, "Not
here."  She meant not in front of all these people.  Kevins
response was to attempt to shield our view with his back. It
failed. It was obvious to all what was going on as Kevin's hand
slid inside Carol's open jeans. It wasn't long before the jeans
were pooled around Carol's ankles and Kevin's hand was plainly
seen inside her white cotton panties.

Kevin lay on the cushions, pulling Carol down with him. Carol lay
on her back with one knee bent, affording me a peek at her panty
covered bottom.  Kevin lay along side Carol and resumed his
kissing.  Easing her knees apart, Kevin placed his hand on her
crotch again and gently rubbed her mound.

Carols palm lay flat against the obvious hardness of Kevin's
penis. "Lift up your ass." he commanded. After stealing a quick
glance in our direction, Carol obliged by peeling the white
cotton panties off and stuffing them under a cushion.  With legs
obscenely spread, Carol once again reclined on the pillows. Kevin
slid a finger along the pouting lips of her pussy, then
momentarily disappeared inside her.  Carol sighed with pleasure
as Kevin pistoned his finger in and out of her cunt.

Carol worked on unfastening his pants.  The sound of Kevins
zipper going down roared throughout the room then her hand
disappeared into his briefs.  "Oh shit," Kevin grunted as Carol
grasped his throbbing member.  He sat upright and made a frenzied
attack on his pants and underwear.  Carol also sat up to slip off
her striped blouse and brassiere.  Naked from the waist down,
Kevin got into a kneeling position, her legs on either side of
him.   Carol lay back on the cushions, waiting in anticipation. 
The tension in the room was electric. Here was a pretty 15 year
old teenage girl, naked except for her socks, on her back,
waiting to be fucked.  And we all had front row seats.

I felt a nudge from behind and was surprised to see Kathleen
leaning in for a better view.  She had her hand deep inside her
pants and her tongue poked slightly through her lips.  Her
t-shirt and bra were bunched around her armpits and Shawn was
squeezing her apricot sized tits.

No one blinked as Kevin placed his cock against Carol's slit,
then he pushed forward.  His cock disappeared into her body.  
Again and again Kevin lunged into Carol's crotch.  The room was
silent except for the sound of Kevins faint grunts every time his
cock slammed into her. Carol made no sound.  Her gaze never left
our group, as if searching for some sign of approval.  She made
tiny upward thrusts to meet Kevins downward pile driver assaults.

Gripping her hips tightly, Kevin strained against her, then
sagged.  He pulled his cock out and flopped onto his back.  Carol
lay with her legs still spread, eyes closed, her cunt damp from
the activity.  Charlie, the big kid from 3 doors down took his
place between her legs.  He was naked.  Placing his cock at her
slit, he pushed into her in one stroke. Carol did not open her
eyes.  She had no idea who was fucking her.  She didn't care.

Charlie's cock was bigger than Kevins and Carols tits shook with
the force of Charlies frantic effort.  His size and energy were
no match however, for the inexperience of a young boy and Charlie
emptied his load into Carols waiting pussy within moments.

Shawn stood naked, stroking his erection.  He poked Charlie on
the back, saying "Move over, man. I want some." Charlie obliged
with a grunt.  Shawn lay on top of Carol and palmed her breast. 
For the first time, Carol showed interest in this bawdy
exhibition.  She stroked Shawns hair and gently held him as he
pinched her protruding nipple.  He sucked her nipple into his
mouth, lapping around the sensitive area with his tongue.  Just
as Carol moaned with pleasure, Shawn withdrew from her breast.
Lifting her thighs with ease, Shawn struggled to find the mark 
It was Carol who placed the tip where it was meant to go.  Shawn
drove his cock deep into her cunt.  Harder and harder, like a
punch in the belly, Shawn slammed into Carol with all the force
he could muster.

Kathleen gingerly knelt beside the couple and tentatively touched
Carol's enflamed nipple.  Carol grimaced in discomfort while
Shawn worked his cock deep into her snatch.  As Carol turned
towards us, Kathleen slowly knelt forward and kissed Carol
deeply, her tongue sliding along Carols lips, parting them,
probing Carols mouth with her tongue.

Kathleen slowly traced the length of Carols body from breast to
bush.  With practiced expertise, she slowly massaged Carols
clitoris.  Shawns cock brushed her fingertips and the contact
succeeded in slowing his action.  "Holy shit, man," Shawn gasped.
"She's a fucking dyke!"  It all seemed to make sense now.
Kathleen, just one of the guys, was a lesbian.

Georgie Armstrong slid his hand between Kathleens thighs and
cupped her crotch through her cut-off jeans.  This was met with a
bitter "Fuck off." from  Kathleen, enraged at this intrusion. 
Red faced, nostrils flared and nipples hard in obvious arousal,
Kathleen glared at the embarrassed boy.  There was no love lost
between these two.  Georgie was often the butt of Kathleens
sarcasm. At that moment, Shawn pulled his prick from Carol's
pussy and spewed his come onto her tummy.  Kathleen looked on in
awe as spurt after spurt of the creamy substance splashed onto
her skin.

I'd seen enough.  Quickly shedding my clothes, I stroked my penis
and waited for Shawn to move.  Kathleen watched in amazement as I
positioned myself between Carols thighs.  "Can I?" Kathleen
asked.  Without waiting for an answer, she boldly held my shaft
before placing it against the now well lubricated orifice.  It
was the most wonderful feeling as my penis slid into a womans
vagina for the very first time.  I wanted to explore every part
of her but it was difficult with Kathleen poised as she was.  So
I did the next best thing.  Leaning over, I took Kathleens breast
in my hand.  She accepted this without complaint.  Placing her
hand on on mine, Kathleen showed me what she wanted.  Her nipple
poked against my palm. Pushing rather than squeezing. Like my
friends before me, I barely made the three minute mark before I
felt as though the top of my head was about to pop off.  Carol
lay motionless beneath me, my cock still deep in her belly.

After my first fuck all that remained was for Georgie to have his
go but suddenly Carol sat up and announced she had to go to the
bathroom.  And she did, leaving a sullen Georgie to stroke his
cock and hope for the best.  When Carol returned, she was dressed
in white tennis shorts, a blue halter and a look that said no
more.  A rather animated conversation ensued with poor Georgie
Armstrong leading the discussion.  Carol pointed out that she had
already fucked 4 guys in the past 30 minutes and she was sore
"down there."  It was Charlie who offered "Why don't you let him
fuck you in the ass?"

More animated discussion ensued. It transpired that 4 cocks
spewing their loads into her cunt was one thing but her invading
backside was quite another story.  So it came as a shock during
the debate when we suddenly heard Kathleen quietly say, "I want
to try it." Silence as we all waited for the other shoe to drop. 
It did.  "But I want Mark to be the first."

Once again Georgie looked crestfallen until Kathleen added, "If I
like it I will let you fuck me too."  I couldn't believe this was
happening but I wasn't about to argue about it.  I watched in awe
as Kathleen stepped out of her tattered shorts and quickly
skimmed off her panties.  With a deep breath, she lay on the
cushions and spread her legs for me.  My cock was like stone.
Laying on top of her, I felt her reach around and hug me tightly
to her body, as if shielding herself from the stares of the
others.  "Are you sure about this Kath?" I whispered in her ear. 
She said nothing but an imperceptible nod told me there was no
turning back.  To be honest, I wouldn't have stopped now no
matter what she said.  I wanted to be inside her and I was going
to do it.

I aimed my prick at the spot and shoved.  Nothing. "Here, you
asshole", Carol admonished as she reached between us and grasped
my cock, then positioned it at the entrance of Kathleens virgin
lips. Once again I shove with no result.  What the fuck was wrong
now I wondered? Anxiety started to creep in.


"She's too dry." Carol matter of factly pointed out. "Wait a
minute."  Once again I felt Carol reaching in, this time she
deftly massaged Kathleen, rubbing her clitoris and gently saying,
"Isn't this better?  Just wait, you're going to love it."  Like
magic, Kathleen began to respond, partly I'm sure because it was
another girl ministering to her needs.  Carol bent over to kiss
her while slowly sliding her finger against Kathleens clit. 
Taking my cock in her hand once again, Carol slid the tip along
Kathleens slit.  I could feel the wetness.

"Okay, now," Carol cooed, "but be gentle."  Easing my hips
forward, with Carol still guiding me, I was able to slide an inch
into Kathleen before I heard a gasp.  Slowly pulling out, I
paused, then eased back into her another inch.  I heard her
breath catch in her throat and she gasped "Oh God."  Gripping my
shoulder she squeezed out "okay" and I pushed harder.

"Huph hupph...fuck...fuck me...huh" she grunted as our pubic
bones met  This was way better than the first time. Slowly and
cautiously I pushed my 6 inches into Kathleen again and again.
Looking at her I could see her eyes were closed and there were
tears. God only knows what she was imagining. Reaching under her,
I cupped her ass cheeks, gently lifting her to meet my thrusts. 
"Don't come inside me." I heard her whisper.  It was time. 
Pulling out with a plop, I started to shoot my load.  Once again
Carol grabbed onto my prick and held it against Kaths belly.
Completely spent, I silently leaned over to kiss Kathleen.

She was still breathing hard as Georgie scrambled into position. 
Forcing her legs wider apart, he buried his hard cock to the hilt
in one thrust.  Time and again Georgie lunged  mercilessly into
Kathleen. There was cruelty in his actions.  Months of putdowns
and biting remarks poured out as Georgie took his revenge on the
defenseless Kathleen.  She cried out in pain as he twisted her
nipple.

"Oh yeah, the bitch loves it..." he sneered.

She sobbed in silence as Georgie held her tight, his cock deep
inside her, his come soaking her womb.  I wondered if the tears
on her face were from Georgies' frantic assault on her crotch or
the thought of her most private moment being sullied by this
indecency.

On the other side of the room, Carol had gotten her second wind.
She lay on the floor, impaled by Kevins cock, her tennis shorts
dangling from a floor lamp.

Many times that summer we would pool our cash and visit Carol.  I
even took her to a movie one night where she took me in her mouth
not long after the opening credits. Kathleen never went back with
us.  She slowly dropped out of our circle of friends, finally
moving away to another city with her family.  I'll never know
what she felt in that moment when she gasped as my cock broke
through her hymen.  I've often wondered.  Did she give her
virginity to me....or to Carol?


                        -- The End --


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