The Dirty Trick

She didn't know where to start.

Becca tried half a dozen times, but she couldn't get the words out. Her cunt hole was achy and her teeth throbbed.

"Do you want me to give you an orgasm?" JD said.

"Yes!" She felt so relieved.

"Just ask for it," he said.

Becca took a deep breath. "Willyougivemeanorgasm."

JD laughed and tugged her to his chest. "Sure," he whispered in her ear. "And will you give me one."

Becca set her chin.

This time there were no coy excuses, no imaginary surrogate girls to suck the cock. This time it was just little Becca, desperate to have her pussy eaten, ready to use her mouth to suck a man's cock. She looked JD right in the eye.

She nodded.

"Good girl." JD opened his pants and slid them off. His thighs and calves were muscular hairy. He slipped out of his boxers and his cock stood out from his groin.

Becca lay on her back on the mattress.

JD put his knees on either side of her head, then lowered his face to her pussy. His cock bobbed above her head. Becca could smell the musky place between his legs. She took his cock in both her hands, just as Marcus had showed her. She put his cockhead into her mouth and milked his shaft for the cream.

JD licked the slippery folds of her pussy. He fingered her slippery clit.

"Suck my pussy, suck it." Becca's voice was husky and thick. Squirming her hips, she shoved his cock back into her mouth to fulfill her obligation.

JD had been given strict orders not to let her come.

He reached between his legs, took his cock from her hands, and jacked himself over the edge. A great shot of cum went into Becca's mouth. She swallowed it.

He pulled his dick from her mouth and shot more on her face.

"TIME!" Ronnie shouted.

"GODDAMN IT!" Becca shouted.

JD rose on his knees, his wet cock bobbing over Becca's face.

Becca squeezed her thighs together, twisting her hips. "FUCK!" She spat the vulgar word out, almost in tears. "GODDAMN IT, FUCK, NO, No, no!"

"Is everything okay in here?" Ronnie opened the door. The boys crowded around her, slipping into the closet.

The light came on.

Becca stared out from between JD's legs, his spent cock dangling before her.

"Oh my god, sorry," Ronnie said. She had a big grin and didn't look sorry. "Did you want privacy?" Chet and Spark had their pants open at the fly. JD stood from the mattress, reaching for his pants. All the boys were laughing and joking.

Becca's heart raced.

"I want a special session," Chet shouted. He had his cock in his hand.

"No, me next," Spark said.

"Me!" Joey shouted.

Becca scrambled to her knees. Her mouth was dry. She was going to be raped. She looked at Ronnie, but Ronnie had a frightened expression on her face. She was trying to get the boys to exit the closet, but the boys were no longer paying any attention to her.

"DADDY!" Lisa suddenly exclaimed from inside the rec room.

"What the fuck is going on down here!" Mac Maul boomed.

The closet fell silent.

Chet, Joey, and Spark dropped their cocks and turned their heads toward the door.


5
Mac shoved his head into the closet. He wore his hair short, Marine style. He was a big, no nonsense man with barrel chest and a head like an upturned bucket.

Becca sat up on the mattress, her legs askew.

Mac glanced at her, his chin set. His eyes took her in and she drew her knees together. JD was pulling up his pants. Chet and the others were mulling about shamefaced.

"Are you kidding me?" Mac turned his head to the rec room. "A sex party? Really? I leave you in charge and this is what happens? In my house?"

"But Daddy," Ronnie whined.

Mac glared at Ronnie. He held up a single finger.

"Out," he pointed his finger into the rec room. Chet shuffled toward the door. Joey and the other boys followed.

"We were just leaving," JD said.

Mac glowered at JD, but said nothing. JD slinked past the big man.

"Becca." Mac said. His voice softened, but it held deep notes of disappointment that Becca dreaded to hear. She wiped cum from her face with her hands.

"You're going home right now, young lady."

"Can I change my clothes?" Becca tugged at the hem of her nightie.

"No. Absolutely not," Mac said. "I want your folks to see you exactly how I found you."

Mac marched everyone upstairs. He organized his daughters like a drill sergeant, promising them consequences as soon as he returned home. "Ten minutes," he said. He showed the boys the door, got his keys, and Becca followed him into the garage.

Mac shut the door and a deep silence fell on the house.

"Fuck!" Lisa said.

"I'm sorry." Ronnie wrung her hands. "I'm really sorry."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck." Lisa placed her hand on her head. Her phone chimed. She took it from her back pocket and stared at its glassy face. Striding to the back door, Lisa opened it.

JD and the others marched inside.

Chet put his big meaty arm around Ronnie's shoulders. "Let's not forget our agreement, ladies." He groped Ronnie's tits. "You girls have ten minutes to suck three cocks."

Ronnie twisted out from under Chet's arm. "Becca was supposed to suck all your cocks. You were all supposed to come in Becca's mouth."

Chet unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock. Joey and Spark followed.

Ronnie backed toward Lisa.

"Fuck." Lisa sighed. She looked at the boys.

Taking a deep breath, she looked at Ronnie. "You have to suck their cocks," Lisa said.

Ronnie's eyes widened.

"It was your plan." Lisa shrugged. "So you have to take care of them. And you better hurry before Daddy gets back." She picked up some empty glasses and started to straighten up.

The boys surrounded Ronnie, their cocks sticking out of their flies.

"But, but I've never done this before," Ronnie whimpered.

The boys erupted in a chorus of nasty laughter and crude jokes.

Ronnie slipped to her knees.

Chet insisted he go first. He rubbed his wet cock on her face, then jammed it into her mouth. Ronnie mewled around his fat cock.

JD and Marcus acted as lookouts.

Poor little Ronnie sucked her first cock, and Chet and the others called her a slut and a whore and worse. Joey took a handful of her silky hair and used it to jack his cock. Lisa took long pauses from her clean up tasks to stand by the circle of boys and watch. Occasionally she encouraged Ronnie to go faster.

While Lisa watched Ronnie suck, Becca rode to her house in silence. Mac drove a red corvette and she felt its engine rumble in her tummy. The cool leather upholstery kissed her thighs and bare bottom. Mac gunned the engine and took corners with abandon. Becca held onto the armrest and center console. She couldn't be sure if that was just how he drove or if he was angry with her for being such a whore. She didn't realize it, but as they drove she squeezed her thighs together, making her little clitoris sing with desire.

They pulled into the drive at her house, and...

her parents weren't home.

They got out of the car and stood on the porch. Becca got the spare key from under a rock. "I'm sorry Mr. Maul," she said.

She was apologizing for being a slut.

She shivered in the cold night air. Mac took off his flannel and draped it across her shoulders. "You dodged a bullet tonight, young lady."

"Please don't tell my parents," Becca said. "Please."

Mac turned his head, looking into the middle distance.

"I'll suck your dick." It was all she could think of to say. It sounded tawdry, but she was beyond shame.

Mac turned to Becca, a shocked expression on his face.

"I'm for real Mr. Maul. I'll suck your cock."

"Becca," he hissed. "No."

Becca started to snivel. She laid her hands on Mac's forearms and pressed herself as close to him as she dared. She told him she was a whore, but she hadn't intended to be a whore and she didn't even know how to do it. She blubbered about the closet and the schnapps and how good each boy had felt. She told him about how her back teeth ached and how only a cock could make her feel better. He put his arms around her and soon her head and her boobs were pressing against his chest. Becca marshaled her courage, reached between his legs, and found...

an erection.

"Please fuck me," Becca whispered. "Please."

He sighed, his mouth a straight line over his chin. Without a word, he lifted the young girl in his powerful arms and carried her upstairs. She showed him her room, and he laid her on her bed. It was a single bed filled with stuffed animals and such.

Becca raised her knees, showing him her cunt.

"Please," she whispered.

He removed his belt, and then opened his pants.

Her pussy throbbed.

He silently stripped out of his clothes. He knelt before her and licked her pussy.

Becca clamped her thighs on his head, rotating her ass.

He worked her clitoris with his tongue. He fingered her pussy.

Becca gasped and clutched his big head with both her hands. Her whole body unwound in sweet orgasmic desire. She hollered into the empty house. He kept sucking and licking, bringing her to the top and over again and again.

He finally stood, his big cock bobbing in front of him.

Becca took him in her mouth. Her back teeth ached and she wanted to soothe herself. He pried her mouth off his cock.

"My teeth," she said.

Taking her shoulders in his hands, he pushed her onto her back. He took her small hand in his and put her thumb in her mouth. "Suck that," he said.

Her thumb was a great comfort. She curled into the fetal position.

He mounted her as she lay on her side. His cock slid into her, dislodging her hymen with one deft stroke. She was so wet and worked up, she felt no pain. His cock was big and she sighed around the thumb in her mouth. He took her tits in his hands and fucked her.

When he finished, he filled her with cum.

"Did you come in me?" she asked.

He grinned.

He put her thumb back into her mouth and cooed comforting words of support.

While Mac calmed Becca, Ronnie knelt before Marcus, letting him rub his big black cock on her face. She had already sucked off Chet, Joey, and Spark. The taste of cum filled her mouth. JD and Marcus had abandoned their lookout post and wanted more action. Because Marcus had already come once, it was taking him a long time to come again. Lisa got a bottle of olive oil from the kitchen, doused her hands with oil, then jacked Marcus off into Ronnie's mouth. Marcus came almost immediately.

Lisa cooed as she pumped cream from his big glistening dick.

Lisa murmured horrible things like "Use the little bitch's mouth" and "Fuck the bitch." Sometimes she said it sweetly. Sometimes she started off sweetly, but then she said the word bitch with such malice.

Ronnie went into a shame spiral. She had always looked up to Lisa.

JD was next.

Lisa jerked him into Ronnie's mouth.

As Ronnie waited for the cream and listened to her sister's cruel comments, she hoped her boyfriend Frank would never find out. She swallowed all JD's cum and then went to bed. For sucking off all those boys, she felt vulnerable and ashamed, but she didn't think too much about the dirty trick she'd planned. And she didn't think about Becca at all.

While Ronnie crawled into her bed, Mac went downstairs at the Cartwrights and found a note from Becca's parents. They would be gone overnight. Mac took Becca by the hand and led her to the master bedroom. In her parents king-size bed, Mac arranged Becca on her knees, facing the mirror where Becca's mother put on her makeup. He fucked her from behind, slapping her ass and occasionally pulling her hair. He fucked her hard, giving her more than one orgasm, and working all the Molly out of her system.

Mac returned to his home in the early morning light. His daughters were asleep, the house quiet. He checked the security video on a whim. Although he was sexually sated, his dick grew hard as he watched all the boys take advantage of Becca. In his heart, he knew Ronnie had something to do with Becca's humiliation but he ignored this fact. He saved the video of Becca to his private porn stash. Mac came to the place in the video where he arrived at the house and threw the boys out. He was about to turn off the video, but for some reason he didn't. He should have. His gut sank as he watched the boys return to his house and then surround Ronnie, his sweet young child. But then his cock turned to iron as he watched her go to her knees and suck off all the men from the party. Although Mac would never admit it, he particularly enjoyed watching Lisa jack the young black man off into Ronnie's mouth.

Mac ignored his better judgment as he saved the video of Ronnie to his private porn stash, too.

He threw Lisa out of the house the next day.

Lisa left Mac's house and got a small apartment. All the money she earned stripping at the bar went to pay rent.

It wasn't enough.

Soon she started taking customers into the bathroom to suck their cocks. Spark began a relationship with Lisa, and JD and the others teased Spark because Lisa had turned into such a slut, but Spark ignored them. He liked watching her dance. He liked watching her blow customers in the bathroom.

Becca had thought her relationship with Mac was over, but he texted her the next day.

It wasn't over.

It had just begun.

Mac began a secret, whirlwind romance with Becca, balling her constantly. He would pick her up after school and take her to a motel. He would buy her racy outfits, which she hid from her parents.

He was infatuated with her.

Mac found himself constantly looking at the video of Ronnie blowing all those men. It always made his cock hard. Of course, this made him feel guilty, and he turned to Becca for relief. In the motels, he asked her to squat over his open mouth and pee. He bought her a strap on dildo, and she repeatedly fucked him in the ass. One night, they hired a young hustler, and Becca jacked him off into Mac's mouth, using little packets of salad dressing for lubrication.

Ronnie clung to Frank in the days that followed the party. He never did find out about her infidelity, but he sensed her weakness and capitalized on it, making her suck his dick constantly. Ronnie sucked him off in his car on the way to school in the morning. She sucked him off in the parking lot at lunch. She blew him in the gym at practice. If it took him a long time to come, she would raise her head from his cock and say, "Come in the bitch's mouth" or "Fuck the bitch."

Frank soon grew tired of Ronnie and dumped her for a black girl.

After the break up, Ronnie languished. Mac worried about her, but he didn't know how to help her. It ended up falling to Becca to save Ronnie. Becca didn't intend to rescue Ronnie, but sometimes that's just the way these things work out. After the night of the party, Becca avoided Ronnie. It was just too uncomfortable to fuck Mac and also maintain a relationship with Ronnie. The silver lining to the whole sordid affair was that Becca soon developed the relationship she'd always longed for with her sexuality. She would let Mac fuck her and then make him suck all the cum from her pussy. She insisted he take her on shopping sprees, and then she would drag him into the dressing rooms and make him lick her cunt as she tried on expensive outfits. Becca eventually tired of Mac, rekindling a fuck-buddy relationship with JD.

This all happened about the same time as Senior Prom. Ronnie discovered her former boyfriend Frank was elected Prom King and she became despondent and overdosed on sleeping pills. Becca found Ronnie in the Girl's bathroom at school, nodding out. She called JD and asked him to get a bottle of schnapps and come right over. They took Ronnie to his apartment and made her drink the schnapps until she threw up the sleeping pills.

JD and Becca fixed Ronnie a place on the end of the couch.

After she got Ronnie squared away, Becca sucked JD's cock until he came.

She took her mouth from his cock with a loud slurp. She held his warm cum in her mouth and then sat in Ronnie's lap. Raising Ronnie's chin, Becca looked into Ronnie's eyes. Becca petted Ronnie's cheek. She said nothing.

Ronnie turned her head away, looking at a spot on the floor.

What was there to say?

Becca kissed Ronnie, transferring the cum in her mouth into Ronnie's mouth. Ronnie received the gift. Becca was only sharing, but it made Ronnie think of the dirty trick she'd played on Becca.

For the first time, Ronnie felt guilty.

She considered making an apology and having a genuine Hallmark moment with her friend, but then JD was hard again. This time he put Ronnie on her back and fucked her. Becca watched for a bit, then took off her pants and straddled Ronnie's face, opposite JD.

Becca's sticky sweet cunt was only inches from Ronnie's mouth.

Ronnie didn't think of herself as a lesbian, but her lips were inches from her friend's pink gash. Ronnie took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and pressed her lips against Becca's pussy.

Becca made a soft groan.

Ronnie slipped her tongue into Becca, tasting the salty goodness of her friend.

Becca leaned forward to receive a deep soul kiss from JD. She let her full body weight rest of Ronnie's face. A few minutes later, she clambered up on her knees, keeping her pussy on Ronnie's mouth. It was the first time for Becca with another girl and she wanted to make it a good one. Becca rode Ronnie's face until Becca came, noisy and long. She ground her wet cunt onto Ronnie's face and nose.

Ronnie never apologized.

Becca never discovered that Ronnie had planned a dirty trick for her.

The two became good friends, for a while, but then they grew apart. In the future, when Ronnie thought of Becca, she thought of Becca's sweet pussy, the only girl Ronnie had ever slept with. When Becca thought of Ronnie, she thought of that night in the Maul's basement. The way her teeth had pounded in her head. The cool sweet taste of a stranger's cock in her mouth, the feeling of shame as she let herself go over to the other side.