("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE CLOSE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2004. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Exploited by Nina (nina_babey@yahoo.com) *** A girl's infatuation with an older man is the reason she reluctantly lets him set up a threesome. (MMf, reluc, oral, 1st) *** The summer had come to an end, the school year was in full swing but I still managed to sneak over to Frank's apartment the man who worked for my father as often as I could. I was becoming an expert storyteller and since I had always been a fairly good kid my parents had no reason to suspect that I was lying to them. It seemed like every other day I was making up a story about having to go to the library or the mall or staying after school to work with a study group. At fifteen I was too young to handle the emotions that come along with having a sexual relationship especially a sexual relationship with a man twenty years my senior. Because of this my love for him became an obsession. I was only happy when I was with him no matter how badly he treated me. He was all I could think of. He was in my head 24/7. I was sick with desire. If given a choice between life without him or death I would have chosen death. He exploited this love. He had taken photos of me that summer very provocative photos. Photos of me clad in only pink lace panties and a matching lace bra in various poses along with others of me totally nude sitting in a black leather chair my legs hanging from either side exposing the silky smoothness of my inner thighs as I seductively exposed my pussy to the camera. There were also photos of me finger fucking my pussy for him in front of the camera. It was these photos that were sitting on the coffee table in plain view when I showed up at Frank’s apartment after school still in my school uniform only to find him sitting with his buddy John drinking beer and chatting about whatever it is that men chat about. I was mortified. I knew it was impossible for John not to have seen the photos they were sitting right there in plain view for the whole world to see. I stood frozen with shame, panic-stricken not able to speak. I felt my face begin to flush. I had a sick nauseating feeling in the pit of my stomach as I wondered how he could share our private photos with a friend. And worse I wondered what John was thinking of me. "Baby, you're finally here." Frank said as he pulled me to him grabbing a fist full of my long brown hair as he buried his tongue deep inside my mouth. I could taste the beer he had just been drinking on his tongue. "God, I've missed my beautiful girl." He said as he slipped his hand up my skirt I could feel the roughness of his hand against my soft skin as he squeezed my ass. I could smell his unique scent. It was times like these that I felt as though I could melt in his arm but knowing that John was sitting there watching us with interest in his eyes I tried to pull away but Frank only held me tighter as he laughed at my attempt at modesty. He let go of me long enough to sit back down and then pulled me onto his lap. "Baby, it's John's birthday today and I thought maybe you would show him your gorgeous tits, he saw your pictures and would love a chance to see them up close, maybe, you might even let him touch them." He said this as he fondled my breasts over my blouse. I couldn't believe what he was asking of me; I struggled to catch my voice as John watched me with his eyes. "I don't think I can." I almost whispered putting all my concentration on the little piece of lint clinging to the hem of my skirt unable to look at him. He pulled me up off his lap and had me stand between his legs facing him as he held my face between his hands. "Look at me." He said as I tried to look away. "Tell me you don't want to do this and I will respect that but just know that if you truly love me as much as you say you do you will do this for me." I looked up into his face. He overpowered me with his eyes. He could steal your soul with his eyes. "Nothing will happen that you don't want to happen you can go at your own pace." He continued. "It's up to you." I found his request deeply disturbing I felt a great sense of betrayal however exposing my breasts to a stranger or even letting him touch me was a less horrible prospect than disappointing Frank or worse yet having him push me away because I refused to do something that I knew would please him. I barely heard myself say OK in agreement over the thumping of my heart, I felt faint and wondered to myself if this was how one might feel right before they fainted. "That’s my girl." He said as he instructed me to strip for John. I walked over to where John was sitting I felt like I was being fed to the lions he was looking me up and down with desire as if already I had nothing on. I found the way he looked at me quite alarming. My hands were shaking as I let my jacket fall off my shoulders and onto the floor. Slowly I began to work on the buttons of my blouse starting at the very top and working my way down my heart still pounding in my chest. I could hear Frank in the background encouraging me to continue as I let my blouse fall to the floor his voice seemed so distant and I wondered for a moment if I was really awake or just caught up in some terrible nightmare from which I could not wake up. I let out a deep breath as I reached behind me and began to unhook my bra I stood frozen in fear for a few seconds before I finally let my bra fall to the floor next to my blouse and jacket exposing my breasts to John. "Go on baby, let John feel them." Frank said. My knees shook as I moved in closer to John. He groaned as he touched me, his cold strange hands against my warm skin sent shivers up and down my back. I felt disoriented as though I had loss all sense of reality I felt light headed and I wondered if he could feel me shaking underneath his touch or if he could hear the pounding of my heart. He squeezed my breasts taking my nipples between his thumb and forefinger and pulling on them. He brought his mouth to them he must not have shaved for a couple of days because I could feel the stubble on his face rub against my soft skin. He pulled me closer to him and I could feel his hard on pressing against me as he groaned again. He continued to do this for a few minutes his hands roaming freely over my body. I could see that Frank had unzipped his own pants and had pulled out his swollen cock. He stroked it slowly with one hand while he continued to hold his beer with the other. "Show him what a great little cock sucker you are." Frank instructed. On my knees I slowly moved my hands up his thighs my fingers working their way up to his zipper I could feel the roughness of his zipper against my fingertips. He pulled his pants down past his knees to allow me better access to his cock. I observed that his cock was smaller than Franks but thicker. He had very muscular thighs. He put his hands behind his head and leaned back as my fingers gripped his aching cock. I ran my tongue up and down the shaft. He made a sound in his throat as I wrapped my soft lips around his cock and began sucking and stroking simultaneously. I wondered what my family and friends might think if they were to find out that I wasn’t that innocent, normal girl that they believed me to be as Frank came up behind me pulling my skirt up over my waist so that he could pull my panties off. I got on my hands and knees so that I could continue to suck John off while Frank buried his tongue in my pussy. I whimpered to the movement of his tongue. John stroked my hair as small moans escaped my throat. I ached for Frank to enter me. Frank entered me from behind his strong warm hands gripped my waist tightly as he thrust inside me. I met his thrust with my own as I continued to suck John’s cock, our bodies in sync. I could feel the muscles in John’s leg tense up as he got ready to shoot his load he pulled out of my mouth and with a groan shot all over my face. I could taste his cum on my lips. I bit my lower lip as Frank grabbed my hair and continued to fuck me harder. "Tell me how much you love my cock." He demanded. "Tell me how you love it when I fuck you." He continued. I did as he asked and he continued to fuck me as John looked on. I was too wanton with desire to care. I was only aware of the overwhelming pleasure that was over taking my body as I came. With a grunt Frank followed suit and shot his load deep inside my pussy. We stayed like that for about a minute as Frank whispered into my ear how proud he was of me. Frank got up pulled on his pants and went to grab John and himself another beer as I just sat there on the floor hugging my knees to my chin seamen dripping down my inner thigh. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 32