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Watchers (Part 2)

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Sophie walked quietly through the forest, her school bag lazily thrown over her shoulder. The sunlight cut through the treetops as the clearing slowly became visible through the greenery. She could just make out three shadowy figures in the distance. They stood close together talking quietly; the tallest man smoking a cigarette.

She did not hide her presence as she waded through the bracken.

She even gave a faint smile as she stepped fearlessly into the sun bleached clearing.

The three men finished their conversation immediately and turned to face Sophie. The tall man extinguished his cigarette and straightened his jacket.

“Are you sure you want this?” the tall man whispered pointing to the red blanket in the centre of the clearing.

The girl licked her pink lips and nodded her head slowly. “Yes … yes I do.”

The short man pointed his ever ready camera at Sophie and adjusted the focus.

Click.

Her image captured forever.

The middle-sized man stepped forward and paced around the girl eyeing her from top to bottom.

“Take your shoes and socks off, Sophie, and step into the centre of the blanket,” the middle-sized man whispered as he circled her a third time, his eyes never leaving her small frame.

Sophie crouched down and placed her bag on the ground before unbuckling her shoes and removing them one at a time. She placed them side-by-side next to the bag before sitting on her bottom and rolling her ankle socks off her feet placing them carefully inside her shoes.

The short man focused his camera on the girl and snapped a second picture.

Click.

She stood shakily, her skin tingling with excitement as she walked towards the blanket, ignoring the small twigs and stones under her feet. She felt the three men, their gaze lingering as she stepped onto the red blanket, its warm woollen fibres tickling the soles of her feet.

“You will do everything we say from this moment on. Do you understand, Sophie?” said the short man, peering for a second over his camera.

Sophie nodded again feeling her adrenaline beginning to pump through her body.

For eighteen she was short; some would say cute rather than pretty. Her strawberry blonde hair was tied back pristinely into a severe pony tail. Her skin was clear, and even for an English girl, a little on the pale side. Her physique was athletic, she seemed strong to the men and a subject worth revering.

She stood motionless on the red blanket. Her short grey skirt hugged her bottom tightly. The short man focused his camera on the visible panty lines through the material and snapped another picture.

She blushed.

Her white blouse had short sleeves and the top button was undone, the straps of her bra clearly visible through the crisp fabric.

Since her first meeting with the men in the woods, Sophie’s singular obsession was to lose her virginity in this manner. It had become all she had thought about, and to a greater or lesser extent, all that she had dreamed about.

The tall man stepped forward and began to unbuckle his trousers. He stared down at the girl unblinking who held his gaze unflinchingly. Without any fuss his trousers fell from his waist and landed around his ankles.

“Kneel on the blanket and take out my cock,” the tall man whispered.

Sophie could sense the middle-sized man pacing around the blanket, his eyes almost burning into her. She did as she was asked. Without breaking eye-contact with the tall man, she knelt directly in front of him before letting her fingers rest gently on the enormous bulge inside his shorts. Sophie’s hands shook and the tall man smiled down at her.

Click.

The unseen short man continued to record events.

She ran her fingertips up and down the length of his member feeling it twitch a little as she massaged the head through the thin material of his underwear. Pushing all doubts aside, she tugged down the tall man’s shorts allowing his snake like length to swing dramatically into view. It seemed much bigger than she remembered and she let out an audible gasp as it twitched slightly in the cool air.

“Take your shirt off,” said the middle-sized man who had started to get undressed himself by an old tree stump.

Sophie obliged, her eyes now transfixed by the tall man’s penis as it swung hypnotically inches from her face. She started to unbutton the blouse feeling all of the men’s attention as the soft curve of her breast came into view. The last few buttons became increasingly difficult to handle as her fingers quivered with excitement, but finally the task was complete. Sophie opened her blouse exposing her white bra, and allowed the men to look at her, drinking in their Cheshire-cat smiles and looks of longing.

“You have pretty tits, Sophie,” the tall man muttered, his hand idly milking the head of his cock, “take your bra off.”

The girl placed her blouse next to her on the blanket before reaching behind her back and unfastening her bra. She didn’t extend the moment any longer than was necessary, she was quick and graceful. Within moments her bra was placed neatly on top of her crumpled blouse.

The tall man smiled his eyes finally leaving Sophie’s, and settling on her plump breasts with their bullet hard, pink nipples.

“Open your mouth,” the tall man whispered.

Sophie opened her mouth obediently and looked up at the tall man. He stepped out of his trousers and moved forward. She could almost feel the heat emanating from his penis as it swung gently less than an inch from her mouth. The tall man eased forward a little more, letting the head of his cock gently prod her moist lower lip.

Sophie moaned softly. She could smell it. It felt alive, like some strange alien creature, and she could now hold back no longer. Her eyes closed for a moment as her mouth enveloped the large throbbing purple head. She looked up at the tall man and began to shallowly bob her full lips onto him. Sophie placed her hands on his hips to steady herself and before long his hands were in her hair, holding her still as he began to thrust into her open mouth.

Click.

After a few moments the tall man pulled away from Sophie, leaving her panting heavily on the blanket in just her skirt. He removed his jacket and shirt kicking them on top of Sophie’s discarded clothes. The middle-sized man stood at his side and the two men whispered together for a moment before nodding solemnly and looking down at Sophie.

“Get on all fours,” the middle-sized man demanded.

Sophie did as she was asked, sensing the short man behind her focusing his lens on her exposed pink knickers.

Click.

She smiled to herself aware that her knickers by this stage were almost drenched with her own juices. The tall man walked behind her and knelt between her legs. Sophie rested her head on the blanket and peered between her thighs, she could see him milking his penis as he examined her rear.

The tall man peeled her skirt up around her belly like a belt, bringing her wet panties clearly into view. He smiled as he noticed the wetness at the crotch before tenderly easing her knickers down her thighs. He felt her tremble as her soft wet mound came into view; her slit slick and her clitoris pink and engorged. The tall man placed his hand on her right hip before guiding himself to her opening.

Sophie closed her eyes as she felt him press against her wetness. She held her breath before breathing out sharply as he eased into her. She heard him groan loudly before easing himself out again. He repeated this manoeuvre several times, each time the slight pain in her lower belly receded. Sophie opened her eyes feeling both of his hands on her hips. She looked between her legs hypnotized by the tall man’s smooth testicles as they swung gently with each shallow thrust.

Sophie clenched her teeth and looked up, grunting loudly as the tall man’s rhythm increased. She could see the short man at the edge of the clearing, his camera at his feet as he masturbated and watched intently. The middle-sized man knelt before the girl, his cock hard and ready between his fingers.

She felt like an animal, a mounted animal … and that thought seemed to turn her on even more.

The girl opened her mouth and looked up at the middle-sized man hungrily, eager for him to be in her mouth. She grunted loudly as the tall man's thrusts from behind quickened, their bodies slapping together noisily. The middle-sized man fed Sophie his twitching cock and placed a hand on the top of her head. It fell from her lips as the thrusts from behind intensified resulting in her lapping at it eagerly like a feral dog, desperate for it to be back between her full lips.

The middle-sized man guided his length back between her lips and began panting heavily with each small movement she made. Sophie jolted more vigorously as the tall man groaned and pounded with more purpose.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, yes, fuck … yes, yes you little cunt,” the middle sized man spluttered, her lips still tight around his cock. Within moments the man froze above Sophie, his body quivered and she felt his penis flex and twitch uncontrollably against her tongue. She clamped her lips firmly around the head of his shaft and looked up at him.

The tall man continued to hammer noisily into the girl from behind, his own climax quickly approaching.

Hot, sticky semen exploded into Sophie’s mouth. She screwed her eyes closed as she felt it striking the back of her throat making her gag a little. It was like hot and salty glue. The middle sized man stumbled backwards collapsing onto the blanket as Sophie let the goo dribble from her lips onto the blanket, his cock leaking the last few remnants of his juices. She panted for air desperately in-between her steady animalistic grunts.

The tall man panted louder with each thrust, riding Sophie hard as she gripped the blanket in-between her pink varnished nails. She felt his finger tip against her bottom, squeezing into her tightly and she squealed. He tugged at her hair with his free hand, pulling her head back sharply. His finger tip inside her to the knuckle as he accelerated his deep thrusts. Sophie's eyes met with the short man who was still masturbating frenetically at the edge of the clearing. He smiled at her sweetly and she grinned wickedly back at him.

Her orgasm spread quickly from her lower belly and privates, encompassing her whole body in a wave of pleasure. Sophie stiffened and arched her back allowing the tall man to sink his finger a little deeper inside her bottom. Her body shuddered under the tall man's weight and she wanted desperately to collapse exhausted onto the blanket, but he held her in place by her taut strawberry blonde hair.

He stayed inside her as he came and Sophie’s eyes widened as she felt his warm mess fill her. The tall man released her hair and let her fall onto the red blanket, his come slowly dribbling from her privates and settling in pearl like pools on her inner thigh.

Sophie wiped the liquid from her pussy and legs using her knickers as a cloth before getting dressed silently. She placed her dirty underwear in her bag and stood up shakily.

They shook hands and said their goodbyes before disappearing into the forest.
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