Lori - A Summer Camp Delight

Lori heard the question, but she had no way of answering. Then Sandy grabbed Lori's left hand and pulled the arm down to the side. "I've never watched a blowjob," the teen girl hissed into her victim's ear. "Never watched someone suck a cock," she said. "Oh, my God! I can hardly wait to see it for real, to see you sucking cock."

Arms hanging listlessly at her sides, Lori closed her eyes tightly knowing the teenage boy was staring at her most private charms. She cringed hearing Sandy taunting, "Brad can see your snatch!" Lori squeezed her eyes closed, as tight as possible, hoping everything would go away, but Sandy wasn't finished. The girl noticed Lori's toiletry bag sitting on a ledge and her razor was out of the bag. "I see you were shaving... getting rid of all that ugly hair. Now I think it's time to really get rid of it all."

Lori stood still. It took several seconds for Sandy's words to register in her distraught mind and then she started to tremble. Sandy reached behind her and turned the shower on again. She readjusted the showerhead so the spray missed her, but grazed Lori. "Bradley likes his pussy shaved... clean and shaved just like mine," Sandy whispered. The girl reached for the razor and handed it to Lori. "Do it... now!"

The order sent shivers up Lori's spine, making the back of head tingle. Her hand vibrated like mad from extreme nervousness, as she took the Lady Schick out of the girl's hand. "Sandy. Please don't... make me. Andy will never understand."

Sandy smiled at her and there was no evidence of compassion on her pretty face. "It will be easier for you to explain a shaved pussy to your husband than explaining perverted pictures," Sandy said. "I want Brad to watch when his sexy slut shaves herself."

"Please no, no," Lori pleaded.

"I'd do it, but heaven knows I'd probably cut your slutty snatch to pieces," Sandy said.

To make matters worse, Brad moved into the shower area and stood against the wall, staring directly at her. Lori noticed the evil glint in his eyes and she hesitated. Everything Sandy said was true. She could most likely explain a new fashion to Andy, but certainly the pictures would be her downfall. Suddenly there was a helping hand on her own, guiding it towards her midsection. Sandy licked her lips as she spoke. "Now! Do it now, or else."

Lori pleaded with her eyes but that was useless, as she felt Sandy's eyes burning a hole right through her. She glanced downward and then the girl deftly pushed her under the hot water. A sob came out of her throat when her hand moved and put the razor at the top of her neatly trimmed patch of hair. She noticed how the water ran down her torso and plastered the black, curly strands against her pelvis.

When the razor slowly slipped downward and left a brilliant, white strip of flesh, Lori felt like crying. She made a mistake by turning sideways, away from the leering boy, but Sandy quickly rectified it. "Face me. Face Brad. He wants to watch you make yourself really pretty," she whispered. "I'd truly love to be in the room when you tell your husband that you shaved your dirty pussy for Brad."

Lori's entire body shuddered, but somehow she managed to remove all of the pussy hair without seriously cutting herself. She concentrated so hard on shaving her pubic hair and it was the hardest thing she had ever done. Without looking up or at the teenagers, Lori heard footsteps cross the floor, as Sandy left her side. Then she heard Brad leave the shower and join his girlfriend.

The suspense got the best of her. She looked up and peered across the shower and out into the main change room. Lori watched in horror, as Sandy picked up her clothes, and handed them to Brad. "Come here, Mrs. B. It's time!"

Although it was merely seconds, Lori felt like it was an eternity. She stared at the teenagers, realizing her dilemma worsened. Sandy's hand was outstretched and it was obvious what the girl wanted, by the motion of her fingers beckoning Lori forward. Lori was unsure, but she hesitantly walked towards the teens. "Sandy. Dear gawd, Sandy, please don't do this."

Sandy had one thing on her mind. "Hurry up. We're going to Brad's cabin and have some fun," she said with a creepy smile. The artificial smile immediately faded and the girl sneered, "Don't make me mad, bitch. If you do, I promise you'll regret it!"

Lori heard the disparaging remark and fully believed it. Just as she neared the girl, Sandy turned and along with Brad headed towards the exit. Lori glanced around the room and the only thing left was her towel, which still draped over a locker door. She hesitated and stared at her blackmailers, as Brad had her clothes bunched tightly in his hands. "But... but?"

Sandy stopped at the door and turned towards Lori. "Don't worry. Nobody will see you walk across camp," she said, waving her cellphone in Lori's direction. "Samantha is with the others and she'll phone me if anyone heads back to camp."

Lori was still unsure and stood motionless, which seemed to upset the girl. Not wanting to infuriate Sandy any further, Lori tried to reason with the girl. "Sandy. I'll forget about everything. I'll forget about everything that happened here... and won't say a thing," she whispered with her stomach filling with great anticipation. "Please Sandy, I won't report you."

Sandy opened the door invitingly and she seemed to hold it open for Lori. "I'm not afraid of you reporting me... ever again," she said. "Now get that pretty ass over here and we'll have a party with Brad. If I have to wait... you'll be sorry. Very Sorry!"

Her world seemed to be closing in around her and all Lori could do was grab the towel. She wrapped it tightly around her and felt slightly relieved to be covered up. When she approached the teens, Sandy grabbed her hand and they were out the door in a hurry. They almost ran the short distance across the camp to Brad's cabin and Lori was actually thankful when they got inside. Even with Sandy's assurances that nobody else would be there, Lori was still afraid to be caught.

It was fairly dimly lit inside and Sandy quickly proceeded over to the cot used by her boyfriend. When she got to the bed, she wheeled her captive around so that Lori was pressed up against the side of the bed. Then she merely let go of Lori's hand and held her hand out as if she wanted something. When the girl's eyes shifted to the towel and then back to stare intently into Lori's eyes, it was obvious what she demanded.

Lori was too petrified to move so Sandy swiftly grabbed the tucked-in corner of the towel, which was at the top of Lori's chest. In a swift jerk, she removed the towel, leaving the shivering woman brazenly naked once again. "We have hours... enough time for Brad to get his first piece of ass," Sandy whispered, feeling more and more confident. "Have you ever been screwed by a teenager... a virgin teenager?"

Lori vowed to hold her breath until she collapsed, which would end the dramatic episode. Her eyes got bigger when Sandy moved closer and they came face to face. She felt the girl's burning breath wash over her flushed face and it kept getting hotter and hotter. Although she couldn't see past Sandy, she noticed enough to know Brad was busy taking off his clothes. She saw his shirt fly in one direction and then his pants in another.

With a flick of his foot, Brad's shorts flew in the air, and Lori was unable to hold her breath any longer. She gasped for much needed air and then Sandy deviously rotated around her shaking torso. The girl kissed Lori on the cheek and then stood right beside her. "I love being with Brad... feeling him against me," Sandy whispered. "What do you think? Is he anything like your husband?"

Lori's eyes were so big they almost popped out of her head. She stared at the boy, as he furiously jerked his enlarged penis. Brad's hand pumped back and forth along the shaft of his hard cock and he boldly masturbated like a sex-starved maniac.

"That's all we normally get to do. Brad has to jerk-off when we are together. I can't take a chance on getting pregnant," Sandy whispered putting her face right next to Lori's. "But now I get to watch... watch you suck him off."

Lori trembled and it was all she could do to remain standing. She stared across the room at something that should have disgusted her, but it didn't. Brad stroked his magnificent penis and Lori's eyes grew larger, as his rod seemed to swell more and more. "I know you're very experienced... being married and all," Sandy said. "What do you think of Brad... of his big pussy-pounder?"

Lori desperately wanted to lie, but that was not something she knew how to do. "Dear gawd, it's big... too big," she whispered, almost too low to be heard.

Sandy was relentless. She put her lips next to Lori's burning ear and whispered her demands. "Brad is going to fuck his first slut. He's going to fuck you and fill your cunt with his baby-maker."

Lori was distraught. "No. No... dear gawd, no!"

Sandy's tongue lashed out in a taunting fashion. "No? No, what?"

The only man Lori had sex with since college was Andy. They dated all though high school and although Lori dated a few other men in college, she felt totally inexperienced when it came to men. Lori married Andy right after graduation and she had never been unfaithful to her husband. Something unexpected confronted her and Lori didn't know how to react. "I'm married. I just can't do anything... with someone other than Andy."

"What do you think of Brad? Is he as big as Andy?"

Lori didn't know what to say and tried hard to hide the truth. "No. Oh, no. He's... he's big... bigger," she mumbled. Once it was out in the open, she found it much easier. "Oh my gawd, Brad's big... much bigger."

Sandy's confidence soared and she grabbed a handful of hair, enough to display her ultimate control. "Do you want to suck it? Suck Brad's dick?"

"No! Gawd, no. Never!"

Sandy jerked on the head of hair. "You can't take your eyes off his cock. Now you're going to suck it."

"No! Gawd, no."

"Oh, but you are. You're going to be my willing slut. Brad's cum slut."

Lori's entire body trembled. "Oh, please no."

She whimpered pitifully when she felt the girl's hands on her shoulders. With no will to fight, it was so easy to fall to her knees. Sandy guided Lori to her knees and the girl kept her hands firmly on the woman's shoulders. Lori's eyes remained steadfast on the boy's hand, as he jerked his cock like a madman. "I love watching Brad. He can last forever when he masturbates."

Lori couldn't dispute the girl's claim, as she was amazed at how Brad masturbated, and yet didn't shot cum all over the place. Quickly the distance between her and the boy got smaller. Brad shuffled towards her and didn't stop until he was about a foot in front of her startled face. He let go of his ramrod and let it bounced enticingly up and down within inches of Lori's blushing face.

Lori was conscious that her arms were pinned at her sides even though nobody was holding them. She was paralyzed and couldn't move when Brad moved closer and let his burning tool rub the side of her face. Her eyes rolled back into her head and then Brad cleverly rubbed his pecker all over her face. First one cheek and then the other until he pressed it into her tightly closed lips. Lori refused to open her mouth, so the boy continued to rub the head of his cock around her reddened face.

A trail of pre-cum was left on her flesh and it seemed to add to her turmoil. Sandy again took charge. Her fingers intertwined in the curly stands of hair and jerked the head backwards. "Open! Suck my boyfriend's cock," she ordered.

Lori obeyed thinking there was no alternative. The bulbous head of the biggest cock she'd seen in her life entered her mouth and instantly took her breath away. She felt it hit the back of her throat and out of pure reflex, her hand shot to the thick, throbbing shaft of Brad's cock. She wrapped the fingers of her right hand around the boy's cock and it took all of her strength to keep it from going down her throat. Then she grabbed the prick with both hands and never felt such an overwhelming feeling of helplessness.

She was about to give a teenage boy a blowjob and there was no way out of her quandary. Lori tasted the syrupy cream entering her mouth and there was none of the usual disgusting reactions that she normally got when sucking Andy's cock. The thick cock pulsed crazily in her hands and she was positive the boy was going to blast his load of cum into her mouth. Why her hands started moving up and down the lengthy shaft was a mystery, but they performed the perfect hand job. Each time she squeezed Brad's cock, she milked more pre-cum out of his loins.

Abruptly the two teens worked in unison. They each grabbed a shoulder and swiftly maneuvered her onto Brad's bed. Lori landed on her back and then Sandy pinned both arms above her head. Brad knew exactly what to do and he pinned both legs widespread, exposing her precious womanhood. Lori had never been unfaithful to Andy, but suddenly the possibility sent a shiver of doom up her spine.

Lori raised her head off the bed and watched in horror, as Brad moved in for the kill. He slipped between her velvety thighs and guided his raging saliva-slickened cock to her defenseless opening. Her heart pumped at a tremendous rate, as her temples pounded from the surging blood rushing through her body. Lori watched the boy slip the head of his monster between her soaked labia, and menacingly pretend he was going to thrust forward.

Lori's breathing was so ragged that it was impossible to get any oxygen and then Brad jammed his penis into her hooded clitoris. She thought the bud was going to explode and her tiny clit started pulsating madly, as the boy kept pressing on it. Lori had never been into this land of ecstasy. She didn't know why her back was arched so severely and why she aimed her pelvis in the air.

Brad's penis slipped through her wet opening again and again while jabbing her clitty at every opportunity. The boy had no idea what he was doing, but it was his animal instincts that robbed Lori of any remaining dignity. She was utterly confused and didn't know how to stop her body from going into convulsions.

"Sweet, fucking Jesus! The slut is fucking you Brad. Bradley! The slut is already cumming. She's a whore... fucking you like a whore," Sandy said loud and clear.

Lori was at the lowest point in her life, yet her emotions were at the highest point of all time. Her legs flailed up and around the boy's hips and Brad wrapped his muscular arms around her thighs. Abruptly and forcefully he thrust downward like a crazed wild-man. His fiery cock went into the cunt swift and easy, but then it hit Lori's precious cervix. The flared head spread her cervix in an instant and then he was inside her cherished inner being. The entry was so abrupt, so brutal that it ripped her cunt hole wide. She screamed in silence, her mouth wide open but silent because her very breath was knocked from her lungs.

Lori desperately tried to breath, but now she had something else to contend with. Sandy kissed her hard on the lips and then the girl's beaded tongue entered her mouth. Lori was dumbfounded. In a split second her tongue fought off the advance from the girl and sort of danced around Sandy's piercing, as if she was experimenting.

Sandy pulled back long enough to voice her command. "You're going to fuck Brad again and again. Fuck him every time I command. Holy fuck. You're fucking like a slut... Brad's cum-slut! I can't believe it."

Lori couldn't stop the stream of girly cum. Her belly exploded sending volumes of cream down her love canal, coating the teenager's magnificent cock. Brad felt the lubrication greatly reducing the friction between the skin of his cock and the walls of woman's hot pussy and he was free to pump in and out at a much faster pace. He pulled back and then thrust downward forcing all the air out of Lori's lungs. Brad pulled back again, allowing her to breath, just as he developed a fanatic rhythm of a fucking machine.

Gradually Lori became aware that Sandy had left the bed. She had a hard time focusing on anything around her, as the orgasm was so intense, but to her dismay she witnessed the ultimate disgrace. Sandy had the camera in her hands and she was furiously taking pictures. Lori felt her hips jerking wildly, as the final spasms rocked her entire body. Her eyes filled with tears and she knew the devious teenager had gotten the upper hand. She would never be able to explain having intercourse with a teenager.

***

If Lori thought her turmoil was over when Brad experienced his first orgasm with a woman, she was sadly mistaken. She was tightly locked in the teenager's arms, her pussy throbbing with unwanted passion, as her inner sanctum was flooded with a torrent of his plentiful seed. As his climax subsided, Brad's jerking hips quieted, however to her horror, her own hips were still moving. Her orgasm now over, the immense guilt washed through her head, almost making her sick. She was like a zombie when Brad rolled off her body and Sandy swiftly assumed control. The girl kissed Lori all over. Raining kisses on her flushed face, her neck and down to her chest.

Lori felt the girl's tongue stroke her boobs, starting at the underside and licking all the way to the top. Then Sandy used her tongue jewelry to flick the nipple around and it felt like nothing she had ever experienced. Lori felt embarrassed for displaying any satisfaction and she tried hard to imagine it wasn't happening. She tried to focus on other things and forget about Sandy and her boyfriend.

The mean-spirited teenager wasn't happy with just seducing and degrading her motherly chaperone; she craved more extreme humiliation. She quickly shifted upward and shoved her girlish titty into Lori's face. "Suck it! Suck my tit. Show me how sorry you are for reporting me to Mr. Harris," Sandy whispered, shoving the end of her boob at Lori's lips. "Suck it, or else!"

Lori reasoned there was no other option, but to do as the girl demanded. She slowly opened her mouth and the girl swiftly pushed downward. Sandy shoved the end of her boob into Lori's mouth, coating the nipple with warm saliva. Then the teenager deviously held Lori's head steady, as she rubbed her perky tit all over her flushed face.

"Brad! Eat her. Get between her legs and eat her out," Sandy whispered. "I want to watch my chaperone slut have another orgasm. Can you climax one more time?"

Lori was distraught once again. She felt her legs being pried apart by the boy and then his muscular torso move between her widespread limbs. Twisting and shifting her hips back and forth merely added to the drama and Brad felt his desire soar higher. He stared at the freshly shaved, womanly treasures and marveled at how adorable Lori looked. There was no visible hair between her legs and that left the pink, puffy lips exposed to his hungry eyes.

Brad noticed wetness all along the narrow slit. It made him thoroughly excited, knowing the moisture that glistened on the womanly jewel was his very own semen. His girlfriend continued to engage the captive and he was free to do whatever he pleased. He put his fingers on either side of the swollen labia and held them still for a few moments. When he heard the woman pleading for her life, it got him more aroused.

"Dear gawd! Please, oh please, Sandy. Not like this. Don't let him touch me... not...!" Lori's pleas were stopped abruptly when Brad's fingers spread her soaked labia. Somehow the boy knew enough to use his fingers and he pinched the vulnerable clitoris between his thumb and forefinger. When he rolled the bud around in a furious fashion, Lori felt her temperature soar to the upper limits.

Now it was Sandy's turn. She swooped down so that she could talk into Lori's ear. "Brad is good at eating pussy. This is all we can do and he always eats me like a maniac," Sandy whispered. "Can you feel his fingers?"